We had our shirts off in his car, since we were both sweaty. For some reason, seeing his lean, muscular, still tanned torso, his six pack abs with a s...ant trail of dark hair rising from his shorts to his navel, accentuated with his perfect smile, gave me an instant hard on that I had to cover with my muscle shirt.” “Did he see you get hard?” I asked.“I don’t know. But when we got to the hotel, I got out of the car a little awkwardly, trying to hide my rock-hard erection. Carter asked me if I. Mike took my arm and slowly lowered me face down over his lap, as he did he took both my hands and moved them into my lower back pinning them with his left hand. He was wearing thin summer trousers and no shorts so I could easily feel his large stiff cock pressing up against my tummy, I knew then that I was in for more than just a spanking. Mike sat holding Jennifer like this for some time, admiring the perfect bottom that he had watched maturing for the last ten years. He ran his hand up. ”With a smile Sarah responded, “You are forgiven, provided you don’t use the title.”“I will try. My name is Anaonize.” After she introduced the others she added, “I know that our Fleet has worked and socialized with you all and has a high regard for you. We’ve heard many individual Fleet members make similar comments, but that is about all we know of you. A few moments ago you had a far off look before you extended this evening’s invitation. Are you wearing some kind of communicator because I. Too crowded, too noisy, too smoky... it wasn't going to be worth it just for $10 table dances. On the way back to my hotel a small building caught my eye with the sign "Gentlemen's Dance Partners". I figured I could spare five minutes to check out the place. When I went in there was a latina hostess in an enclosed foyer and a sign -- $10 entry, $20 per hour to the house for the ladies' time and a tip of at least that much for the lady. The music from behind the closed door sounded okay, so I.