Once on the street, she said to me, "That place is so bizarre. I was looking around at all of the things they have and didn't know whether to laugh or...buy everything." "I had the same feeling my first time. But once you get used to being in such a place, it's really stimulating. Looking at that girl I was imagining you with one of those metal things through your tongue. I bet it would feel good." "Feel good? I'm sure it hurt terribly." "I meant feel good for me. And think what the others in. I lean over to you to kiss your cheek. You turn your head just in time to allow me to kiss your full lips, a deep passionate kiss it is. You reach out with one finger to the driver who is still in his seat to offer your index finger for him to suck on. He does just as you wish. He sucks on that finger as I bury my tongue deep into your throat. Both the driver and I reach for opposite breasts and gently massage them through the material of your gown. But no, you want more, you reach up with both. Yeah......uh.....ooooo” and she relaxed.She moved back onto the bed and spread her legs wide. I didn’t need any encouragement and was soon kneeling in position with my swollen cock in my hand. I rubbed the head across the nub of her clit and slowly and forcefully down through the folds of her soaking pussy until I found her hole. I slipped in easily, bucking forward and grinding our pubes together as leant forward and kissed her. I drew back, almost taking myself completely out of her then. Stuff. Clothes. Shoes. A new kitchen. New Tv. Stuff..One day my boss Mrs Collins called me into her office. She said my work was crap and that things better change in the next couple of weeks. I broke down and told her everything. About feeling bad and about spending all the money. She let me talk and after a while she said get your coat and come with me. We left the office and went to a local wine bar. There we drank and talked and after a couple of bottles she took me in a taxi back to her.