I’ve tormented him once or twice about being fingered and wanking the guy, but I’ve never disclosed more than that. The times I told him about get...ing fingered or felt up, and me touching some other guys cock till he spunked really made Doug come very forcefully. I can only assume that he likes the idea of my being a naughty slut, so tonight I just may be extra naughty. Some of our evening antics with Krystal and I, Doug and Jeff have came along, sat at the bar while Krystal and I flirted,. Oh god, I hope Justine doesn’t have that one.” I hadn’t thought about that. “I mean there are the other photos I had taken before that, and after that night.”“There was another time the two of you took suggestive pictures? I guess we’ll get back to that. Tell me about these undergarments that Justine gave you last night?”“They were Jenn’s. The exact same ones she wore that night and the ones in the picture. I wouldn’t forget those.” I hadn’t thought about what Justine might have done. She lay back, her hands on her breasts, stroking them, teasing her nipples, contented sounds slipping from her lips. I took the opportunity to kiss her, taking her clitty between my lips, and pulling it gently between my lips, the tip of my tongue flickering teasingly, before releasing her. It wasn’t long before my lips and cheeks were smeared with her juices, her scent filling my nostrils, the taste of her making me bold. I ran my tongue between her glistening petals and down over that. The men began to cheer in anticipation of what I might do. I wasin a sea of male lust; it was everything I had ever dreamed of. I had diedand gone to heaven. I had never been a stripper or a bar dancer but I was sureI knew what the men wanted. The music was hypnotic as it sparkled around inbright colours before my eyes. My body felt like it was on fire. My nippleswere screaming to be released. I grabbed onto the golden tassels that weresuspended from the ends and gave them a hard tug. I.