Someone dropped something in my glass— can't be too careful. I drank a couple of inches from the new glass, picked up the olives, paid the man and h...aded back.The next number was quiet enough for conversation. "You want to dance some more or head off?" Yeah, we might as well roll," she said. I downed the rest of the drink and we headed for Andrea's car. I'm a good navigator, I knew in a hundred yards that we were headed the wrong way."Are we going to your place?" How did you guess?" The moon,". This was her standard practice. Unlike most women in her business, Kelly never asked for money up front. Her ‘lovers’ knew she charged five thousand dollars for a night in her bed. Once satisfied, they discretely placed the money on the plate on their way out. To some, it might seem that she could easily be cheated, but the men she entertained were unlikely to be so crass. Most of them were extremely wealthy. For such men, a few thousand dollars was a small price to pay for her skills. Even. The smooth well-rounded edge of the old wooden table was just at the right height for me to stroke my clitty through the soft material of my dress.It was a lovely feeling. Suddenly I became aware of Mr. Thomas walking towards me. My heart was pounding had he been watching me? With little finesse he pulled up my dress and pushed me onto the table. He never spoke a single word as he slapped my bare arse hard several times. Then to complete my punishment he shoved a bony old finger hard into my. Funny how fucking his sister troubled him but cheating on his wife was fine! I pulled my t-shirt up to my belly button and sat on the couch with my legs crossed, giving him a great view of my bare pussy. I pushed one finger up into me and then looked over at him seductively. “I hope you don’t mind me doing this but all this talk about you and Brenda really has me horny…… Tell me the truth David, does it turn you on when a girl does this for you?”I took my wet finger out of my pussy and put.