"Mikey, that is so cool that you helped Shelly out. Most guys would never go through something like thatfor their sister. That's a big time turn on fo... me."Whoa. That came out of left field. Here I was in abra and panties, and one of the hottest women I'd everbeen around was telling me that I was turning her on.Before I could respond, Jenny had straddled me and waskissing me passionately. Never one to look a gifthorse in the mouth, I returned her kiss with the mostpassion I could muster. We. As I was under the table, he didn't see me. He didn't need to. I was just an anonymous cocksucker, a hole for him. Nothing more. Usually, this would go on a couple of hours. There was only one rule: Not make him cum unless he said so. I had to adjust my speed very carefully; fast enough to keep him interested, slow enough to not make him cum right away. Also, we had a little second rule: not to play with yourself. Focus of the game was him and his pleasure, not me. I had to remember this when I. Down his neck, licking.tasting. softly sucking. kissing around to his ears.whispering, “You taste so good.” His hands begin toexplore on their own, caressing my arms, then the back ofhis hand lightly brushes over my nipple. and it quicklybecomes erect.I feel him grow hard as he brushes against my leg. Myhands roaming over his chest. I lean back from him as ourhands wander over each other’s bodies.I can’t contain myself, I’m so happy, “Babe, you make mefeel. Do I have to check every glass that we serve?”Ned chuckled.“The answer is definitely no, but sadly, all too many publicans feel that they should, and that’s why an awful lot of them end up drinking most of the profits. It takes a lot of character to run your own pub, and I’m always glad that I don’t have that temptation. People buy me the odd half, and that’s more than enough for me. I can lock the door at the end of the evening and leave it all behind me, and that suits me just fine.”Jen.