.what kind services?? He looked at Dina and said discreet. She was getting a little nervous, I thought. Wiggling around on her seat. She dropped her n...pkin into her lap, as she picked it up she was looking at Mack. I felt invisible. She grabbed the napkin and her dress by accident, lifting it up to show off her towhead blonde cunthair.Mack then said that the services were for select women ......I knew she was wet by now. So I asked him to be a bit more specific. He said depending on the advance. Nibbling, biting, teasing. Her tits were magnificent. She cuddled my head forcing me to take more of her tits into my mouth. I had to have more. I trailed my kisses down her stomach and lowered her panties as I went. Her bush was wet and shiny. I rubbed her mound and licked her lips. “Oh God, Oh Yes” she panted. My fingers spread her lips and I slid one than two fingers inside her. In and out, back and forth. I flicked her clit with my tongue and she moaned louder. My fingers reached up inside. Her heart fluttered as the memories from earlier that evening flooded her mind. She took in a deep breath and held it for a moment, letting the warm sensations spread over her body once again. Should she awaken him, she thought to herself. It had been a lovingly exhausting evening and she knew he had to go to work in a few more hours. She quickly dismissed the thought and focused back upon the glorious moon that was out in the late night sky. She stretched her arms letting the moonlight gently. New Guitar Player in town"Josh, Mom just told me you heard me singing on the radio down at Mr. Byrum's the other morning. You mean the old guy invited you in?" No, I didn't go in, but Grandma let me go down so I could listen to you guys. When you sang your number, I could hear you all the way out to the road. Mr. Byrum is so hard of hearing he has to turn his radio up real loud. So standing all the way out on the road, I could hear you clear as a bell."Boy! You guys really sounded good." What.