I looked the part of a classy hooker, if there is such a thing. Now it was all for nothing and I sat there dressed like this feeling like I just wante... to leave.The work was going well and within a couple of hours Brian was all done. I had to admit, he’d done his usual amazing work on my piece which did lift my spirits a bit. As Brian was wrapping my arm up he leaned into my ear and quietly asked, “Have you had dinner yet?” I hadn’t as I don’t like to eat before getting work done because. Since then Lois had taken to going out at least four nights a week to the neighborhood bars, deeming Maryon old enough not to need a babysitter. Karen seemed more and more to be engaged in mysterious, lonely projects of her own so, when Sylvia Matherly, condescending to her fourteen years from her sixteen, took her aside one day at break and asked her if she wanted to join the clandestine club, she shrugged and said yes.The 'Bare-Stud-Cats, ' it was rumored in wondering whispers, were about. I felt his thrusting become a little more fierce- and my scalp began to hurt a little as he pulled my hair with more strength, I knew he was coming. He shot his load into my mouth and I felt it slide down my throat. Smiling inside, I licked him clean and knelt at his feet again, waiting. "Good slut" he said, affectionate again. He released my hair but pulled me gently up to sit on the edge of the bed. He leant over me, and pushed me back. He lay on top of me, kissing me again, his hands working. I said sorry to her to which she didn’t respond. I was thinking about the same & was regretting it the entire night.Time went by….Again one day as I was alone where on Earth I don’t know I thought of giving it one more try. So I stood exactly behind her & as soon as he bent down to pick up something I held her by her waist I poked my dick into her ass, as this time I couldn’t control my desire to fuck her.She responded by pushing me to the wall with my dick still poking her ass. I felt like I.