The place was not packed as only a third of the tables were filled. We managed to get a table right in front of the stage to get the best view of the ...how. "Ladies and Gentlemen, my name is Arnold and I am a hypnotist. Without further ado, I would like to call up several volunteers.... how about the two of you? " he said, looking at the two of us. I already noticed that he was staring at us from the start, and to be honest I don't blame him. My wife is gorgeous, if I do say so myself. He also. Ever the gentleman, I ushered – or, should I say, carried – her into our boudoir. She was quite a weighty lass and, with a sigh of relief, I lowered her on to the bed while the hostess popped the remnants of my coffee and a plate of Mars Celebrations on to the window shelf, sustenance for the adventure that lay ahead. Before she left she outlined the only real rule of the house – use lube (which is provided) and plenty of it, for the benefit of both doll and client. Lights dimmed and with some. She is a sexy Latina the girl next-door type, that I get hard just looking at, dark hair to the shoulders, nice small ass looking perfect. Not real glamorous, but very sexy!She sat on the couch and I stood in front of the desk. She asked if she could buy some shit, and I could see she wanted it badly. I told her she could drink in here if she wanted but that was all. She pleaded with me she wanted a line so bad, and she wanted to know what she could do to convince me! I looked her straight in. He closed his eyes for some reason, John noticed. Whatever. John leaned back and relaxed.He'd never touched another man sexually before this. He'd never even though much about it. But damned if he wasn't hard as a rock while this man he'd never met before today sucked and slurped on his cock.But it was still a terrible blow job. John guessed Stephen was as inexperienced as he was at all this."Come over here, Melanie."Melanie walked over, her eyes as wide as she could make them, walking slowly.