Slowly working one finger in, then a second, my hole is slippery with my own sissy-juices. When I think both my butt and his dick have had enough, I s...and up and turn around, kick off my right sandal and bring my foot up to his cock. Unfortunately this is the only way my foot and his cock can touch due to the size of the shower. He begins to rub his cock on the sole of my foot. I moan and say that it feels really good to finally have a dick pushing between my toes. When he rubs the length up. And they paid for my lunch.So the next Friday, I wore my new summer dress, the onewith no back that bares my boobs if I don’t stand upstraight, and they asked me out again. I guess I oughtto say something about my boobs because they arereasonably spectacular if you are interested in thatsort of thing. I mean some girls get augmentation, but I consideredbreast reduction when I was in 9th grade. I grew intothem, I guess, and now they are just fine, jutting,firm, upturned 36C’s that. I had her clean up and try to get some sleep. It was about five o’clock and she had a full day starting at two o’clock that afternoon so she was excited.That afternoon Melissa was in seventh heaven. She got fucked a dozen times and then got to expose herself at the club to hundreds of other men. Melissa was the most lewd girl that worked at the club. She could hardly give a shit what the other girls thought about her because Melissa wasn’t into girls.The club owner thanked me for bringing her. I started keeping kosher and tried not to work too publicly on Saturdays. I even wore a yarmulke on selective occasions. I called it my "convertible Yid Lid."Part of the attraction was social, especially the Friday nights and Saturday mornings. It was a great way to meet women. A West Side synagogue called Lincoln Square became known as "wink and stare" because of the singles' scene. For some reason, there were many more women than men. Sometimes I felt like a cat in a salmon cannery and.