He did not say anything at first. Then I asked again and this time his eyes moved from my open uniform to my eyes and told me the dog’s name was Pop...y. I smiled at the man and told him it was a cute name. He went back to looking at my open uniform and said it was his daughter’s dog. She named him, but she was off at university now, so his wife and he were looking after it for her. I patted the cute dog a few more times, knowing the man was still looking at my boobs. I then said well, better get. Then she gave me another one of her deep wet French kisses. The smell of sex seemed even more evident. There was no doubt. His cock had been in her mouth. My reflex quickly drew back. She closed her eyes and giggled, slightly swaying from the drinks. An electric current went through my body, but I tried to contain myself and act as though I had not noticed the sex on her breath.'She had sucked Phil's cock.' 'She had really sucked Phil's cock.' The thought kept hammering itself into my brain, as. I feltquite presentable until I stepped into the gloom of the dimly-lit nightclub.The club was small and intimate and opulently furnished; discreet lighting, asmall but well-stocked bar, leather armchairs and sofas, plush carpet and softlaid-back bluesy jazz playing in the background. I scarcely had time to lookaround before I spotted Vida and the other four women that made up the partyseated in a far corner booth.I feltimmediately outclassed. These womenwere absolutely gorgeous! I?m not quite. ’ He takes his right boot, spreads her knees apart, and works the toe of the boot between her thighs. She begins to grind her pussy against his boot, pulling the boot in tight and places her face against his knee. He pulls the boot from her grasp and pushes his left boot between her thighs and she begins to grind again. When she is done, he pulls the boot from her and tells her stand. He wraps he his boots around her thighs and pulls her close.‘Give me a hug.’She puts her arms around his neck.