) The new guy that arrived took one of the loveseats behind me.As I got more turned on by the whole scene and the hot movies, I couldn't wait to do my..."sexhibiting". I was really excited and turned on by the bold things I knew I could do here. So after adjusting to my new environment, I proceeded to slowly and inconspicuously remove my shirt and shorts and roll them up and put them in my backpack. Then I slipped into my black patent leather high heels. I decided to forego the fishnet stockings. She took her tongue, swirled around the leaking head and engulfed his dick into her mouth. I positioned myself behind her and pulled her panties down. I looked down at her ass, spread her cheeks and dove my tongue right into her asshole. I swirled it round probing deeper. She was squirming and rotating her ass around my face. I leaned down a little more and tasted her moist, hairy pussy. Her smell was intoxicating. I loved the taste of her juices. Her juices had definitely been flowing with all. A couple of blocks away from the guy's huge house, I put on a backpack and went invisible.I walked to and passed into the building. They had shown me a picture of the guy. For whatever reason, there were several young women walking around only in underwear. I pulled out the videocamera just to make sure it worked. That was kind of the reason.The place contained some type of unofficial strip club. I guess it was for employee morale or something.I finally found Stan in an office. I recorded him. Finding the door unlocked, he pulled it open and was hit by a blast of wind such that he had to grip the frame to stop himself from stumbling. The large window between the bathtub and the sink was open, providing just enough room for a woman to crouch on the sill no more than six feet away from him. The gale was blowing the long, tangled strands of her black hair, whipping at the frilly hem of the silk nightgown that she was wearing.“What the-”The woman turned her head to look back at him, her.