I let go and she was there all doe eyes with such a cute smile. I sat in my chair and pulled it forward. her panties were inches from my face. I hooke... my fingers into the sides and started to pull. She instinctively raised her bum and they slid off. There in front of me was this shaven pussy. My fingers brushed over her lips and clit. with a circle motion I gently rubbed her little hood. I could see her labia filling with bl**d and they started to get puffy. I carried on rubbing and with the. What if someone pokes me with it? The line continues. With each guest, I worry about being poked. And, after a while, I do start getting poked occasionally. I wince when it happens, careful not to make a sound. Im most of the way through this, probably. Itd really suck to lose it all now. After the last slice is taken, I hear someone near the table say, And now, nyotaimori becomes teppanyaki! I know what nyotaimori is because they told me earlier, but what is teppanyaki? They didnt tell me of. "So, what do you think?" the man in the white glitter-suit asked."There's an unbelievable energy flow, all right. Sexual energy, nervous energy, just plain exuberance and raw passion for life. What is this place about, anyhow? Is it a disco, a sex club, or both?" You did ask for the complete tour, didn't you? You wanted to take it all in." The Man in White grinned. "Got enough material for your research paper yet?" Just think," the Psychologist said, pointing toward the stage, "only a dozen. .. Short and velvety. Kind of classy, but not my style. It was black, V-cut around the neck that stopped just below my collar bone, and it had tiny little silver sparklys. I'm sure I had gotten it as a gift at Christmas or something ages ago, but it served it's purpose at my Uncle's celebration. I rushed out of my bedroom door and stomped directly over to my parent's door. I began banging on door as hard as I could. "Do you HAVE to do this NOW?! For FUCKS sakes, ONE NIGHT! Just ONE fucking.