I prepared to join them. I dropped my shorts and stripped off the shirt. Laying between them, I put an arm around each. They giggled and snuggled clos.... The pretty blonde on my right, "Misty" asked the inevitable question. Randy, what do you normally charge to ride on your beautiful boat?" She had a very pretty face and her eyes were aglow with intelligence. No bullshitting this Blondie. I looked right at her and told her the truth. "I get a blowjob whenever someone gets a ride on my boat.". I intended to pass her off to someone else in the office. I felt it would not be right for me to handle her money.“Frank, I’m sorry, I didn’t recognize you. I wondered what happened to you. Your mother and father stopped talking to us about you when I stopped dating you.”“That’s ok Carol, just so you understand that this is not because you decided to go with someone else, but because I would not be comfortable handling your money. I will turn you over to someone else.”“Why won’t you work with. Spotlights shone down like stars, the strobes blinding in the relative darkness of the club. He was looking for something in particular. Or rather, someone. Music pumped loudly from some unknown source, and any other time, I would have moved with the beat. But this entire situation was throwing me off balance. “Josh,” I hissed. “I’m serious. Let’s go.” His blue eyes dropped to meet my chocolate brown ones, and that crooked smirk that never failed to turn me on spread across his face. “Who. "The little guy-- over there-- in the Gap Kids outfit-- the one who's playing with the other kid--" I said.She seemed to pick out one who she thought I meant from that description, and nodded. "He's cute," she said."Thanks. Yeah, he's my little tiger." We chatted about kids, and a little about our past work lives, and this and that-- you know, the stuff Moms talk about at the park. Eventually she and her kids had to go, so I said goodbye, and walked over toward the jungle gym as if I were going.