She smiled and we went into the bedroom. "Thank you Dave," she said looking at me laying next to her on the bed. "For what?" I asked. "You know," she ...eplied. I sat up and leaned over her. I looked into her soft blue eyes and I kissed her deeply and passionately. I loved this woman and I wanted her to know it. The next night she went to work a lot more confidant in her abilities and in us. She made $100.00 the second night, and with her shoes just about paid off, she decided she didn't want to. “Me too,” I agreed.“Could we, you know, after dinner? If I can get you home on time?”It was funny, in a way, just how innocent Joyce was. There was something appealing about it. Jennifer had her own style of innocence, but it was fading because of her new outlook on life.“Yes, of course. I love making love to you, Joyce.”“So now it’s making love. Is that a change?”“I guess it is, yes.”“And a change to our relationship?”“There’s way too much time between now and when I’ll be ready to commit and. “Hmmm aaahhh “she felt her muscles spasm like a jolt of current passed through her body.I liked her clit and started fingering her. I put my middle finger inside her wet pussy. I finger fucked her. I slowly increased my pace. She could not control any and “aaaahhh” she moaned as she raised her hip and pushed her back and squirted all over my hand and face.“That was fun” she said. “It’s my turn to please you “She made me lie down and she released my hard dick from my shorts. She started stroking. “Do you think he’ll play along?”“I say we find out.”I leaned forward and placed a kiss on her lips, my still-damp hand sliding up the fluff of her skirt. I felt where her stockings ended at the top of her thighs, cotton turning to creamy skin. How her warm slit was already naked when I touched it. Just the way I liked it.She let loose a small gasp.“Stay quiet,” I commanded, glimpsing those behind us.The room remained oblivious to our mischief—all but the man to our left. When we looked his way.