She’d play up perfectly to his need, like so many of his kind, to display his superiority to the opposite sex. Not that she was as ditzy as she seem...d. Marilyn had long ago sussed out that Ella put on that show to give her an edge. But this time she was generally confused. Too much drink combined with an extreme sexual need was a powerful stimulant. ‘For an evening’s entertainment,’ Marilyn explained, planting a soft kiss on her forehead. It was maternal kiss. One that said, trust me. She had. Kisses from my father and uncles dont count. This is completely different from those other kisses, anyway. It is longer, hotter, and deeper. Brads tongue flicks lightly against my lips, and instinctively I part them. He probes my mouth, sliding his tongue past my lips and joining it in a sensuous dance with my own tongue. I follow his lead and taste his sweet breath, the smooth hardness of his teeth and the softness of his lips. His hands are firm against my shoulders now as he draws me down to. " Punished?" I asked. "Punished... how?" You'll see," Heather answered. "I need to talk to Stacey from work... see if I can borrow some of her stuff." What kind of stuff?" I asked nervously. "Who's Stacey?" She's one of the women who sometimes works at the club. She's a little bit older I guess... maybe forty or so, but she's still just amazing to look at... you wouldn't know her real age unless she told you. I think she even has a daughter our age! She doesn't work there on a regular shift, so. " "Oh yes and hopefully she will have got you horny for tonight". She was not wrong. Well the next day I went into the office late as I had to go to the conference, I pick up Lyn, she was about 22 and had long brunette hair, that I thought she could sit on, I wondered if her pubic hair was long as well, but that was a fantasy. She was about 5'4" and probably a 36 B. She had on her normal business suit and white blouse and said that she just had to make a phone call and was then ready.