I could hear the music from outside. “Have a seat. My name is Mona,” she said. When I'd sat down, she began to dance in front of me. My eyes were ...lued on her hips that moved in ways I hadn’t thought possible. She turned around and slowly lowered herself so her ass touched my cock through the pants and I sighed when she pressed down on it. “You can touch me if you want,” she said. “No, it’s okay,” I managed to say. She faced me and put her hands on my thighs and then slowly moved her body. As a reward for their efforts, limited use of marijuana and alcohol was permitted. The majority of the employees, however begrudgingly, accepted the controlled living environment and low pay, knowing that eventually a more generous employer would be found.One hooker who had distinctly unpleasant experiences with the Madam was Adrianna, presently twenty three years old, who had served as a hooker on Fletcher Street for eight months, before renouncing prostitution and moving in with a drug. " Oh. You're unusual, aren't you Dee?"'Weird, Aaron. Don't beat around the bush." Weird." Yup."I managed to get the attention of a waiter, and we were shown to a nice table in the back of the restaurant. It seems that no discussion as to our plans was possible, because as soon as we sat down, Dee told the waiter that we needed flaming fajitas for two, and two Corona beers, and sent him away. I never even saw the menu."Aaron, you can't drink it like that." What do you mean?" You have to push it. Her pussy lips were already glistening with her juices and slightly parted with her excitement. I gently licked her lips and felt her immediately shiver with excitement. Slowly my tongue searched for her clit, licking it’s way through her womanhood. I placed my lips over her hood and pushed the skin back then gently caressed her with my tongue. I felt her tense and her hips rise, forcing me harder into her now dripping pussy. I pushed a finger into her warm wet pussy and felt her tighten her.