I'm happy we could make this work." He touched my arm. His forearm was hairy. I took another sip. A door opened to my right, startling us.Emerging fro... a door off the bedroom came a figure with a white towel for a skirt, another towel being worked a head of shoulder-length hair, and a two-strapped red shirt somehow nudging in two gigantic breasts that became everything in the room. Well, Lou was a woman.Lou was about his age, maybe a little younger. Her hair was stringy from the shower. She sat. But that night all I could think about the sight of Kate's sweet pussy sliding down my cock and the massive load I shot deep inside her and how I wanted to do that to Kate again. A few days later I had to work at a wedding reception. We brought out the dinner and then cleaned the empty plates and wine glasses to keep them from getting broken. Two women kept flirting with me, very heavy flirting. I recognized the one as I think the grooms mother, the other as a member at the club. They invited. "Um well I heard you and Mary talking about me in the kitchen the other day," said Lucy, sounding a lot less confident than usual."Talking about you?" said Elizabeth who at first could genuinely not recall talking about Lucy."Yes, about what I needed and people paying to see it happen," replied Lucy."Oh that, well yes you are sometimes a bit overpowering," said Elizabeth feeling slightly guilty."No, you are both right and I think it would help raise funds because probably a lot would like to. I inched my fingers lower...hardly daring to touch below the waistband of your jeans. Here I hesitated for a while, gently feeling the texture change beneath my fingers from rough jeans to the smooth skin underneath. As though you were a present...your outer wrapping was revealing the most amazing gift inside... The sensations coursing through my body were setting me on fire, I was sharing your pleasure. My fingers were dancing over your skin, rubbing, caressing, touching...I was taking as.