"Wanna see my workout room Howdy?" she asked, reaching for my hand. She practically dragged me down the wide marble floored hallway towards her studio... "Hubby just hates the music I like to dance and work out too. So he had the whole room sound proofed." Her home gym was quite impressive. It had every workout machine known to man. Three walls were floor to ceiling mirrors. But what I really noticed, was the strippers pole in the middle of a small stage. At first blush, it looked like it even. He heard her calling his name, a soft whisper that washed over him, he opened his eyes and heard her again, realizing he wasn't dreaming Brand sat up on his elbows and looked towards the end of the bed. There standing in the moonlight was a woman, she had a hooded cape on, slowly she raised her hands to the hood, brushing it back, he was looking at Bitsy, a human sized woman. Untying the cape, Bitsy let it slip off her shoulders to fall at her feet.Brand slowly got out of bed, walking towards. "It will be okay."Abbey silently searched for a response.When she couldn't find one, she left.…"Deeper, Jed."Sprawled on her back, brown thighs spread, feet in the air, Abbey urged her partner further inside her aching canal.On top of her, making the bed undulate with his thrusts, Jed angled his dick to grind her spot, gyrating his tool like a butter churn.Abbey moaned as he filled her up, her natural breasts bobbling, each rotation dragging her closer to bliss.Knees digging into the mattress,. After making the gents was empty and having a piss I got a pack of 3 rubber Johnnies from the machine, then returned to my table.As I got there Tina said “you’d better take Sharon home, before she gets in to trouble,” before adding with a wink “besides you pair need to talk”.With that we finished our drinks before gathering our stuff and leaving, as we got onto the car park Sharon again asked “if we’d like to see her present”Phil replied with “yes please”.I said “no thanks”.Tina called me a.