Neither of us spoke for the couple of minutes before the waiter reappeared with our mousse and our tea.June took a tentative bite of the mousse and sm...led. "This is heavenly!" Just like you, Baby," I said."Kristen and Lynette are so lucky," June said softly."Why?" Because they have you." You have me, too."June's eyes got a bit moist. "It will end next summer." So, this is Paris," I said."Huh?" Did you ever see the movie Casablanca?" I asked."Humphrey Bogart?" June asked."Yeah." Yeah. It's a. It's the inner sanctum. Everyone arrives separately and is directed to a private dressing room (Yeah, right. Undressing room is more like it.). I remove my clothes and don this skimpy sheet. The sides gape open; I'm barely clad. It's my first time, so I've been taken to this side room until the regulars arrive in the Vault."I smell sex and candy," wails the pulsing music."Stand here;" my escort gestures to a spot facing the curtain that separates us from the Vault.Slowly the curtain rises, and. The business he'd started, was finally starting to take offBefore he left, I reminded him I'd be having my girl's night out on Friday, since he'd be gone. I told him, due to the time difference, he needn't bother staying up to call me at home and It would be too noisy in the bar to call me on my cell. He could leave a message at home, to let me know he'd arrived safely and where he was staying and I'd call him Saturday morning.When Paul came by to pick up some spread sheets on Wednesday, I told. I removed her one piece, and her wet panty and started rubbing her clitoris and kissed her inner thighs and then fingered her pussy and she was wriggling on the bed shouting my name and I inserted another finger and she moaned out a lot and then I started kissing and sucking her pussy and grabbing her boobs with my other hand and pinching her nipples,She came in just a few minutes, her breasts moving up and down after the organs and she was exhausted as fuck.But I wasn’t done yet.I climbed over.