Each Amazon had been extra cleaned, had their pubic hairs shaven off and just stared blankly towards the high chandelier ceiling.The men and women usi...g chop sticks to pick food of their bodies had been talking as if the women they were eating on were nothing more than objects. But once the "diners" paid attention to the women they dined on, all the comments were mostly derogatory and insulting. The men enjoyed using the chop stick to pick the food of their shaven cunts or food laid all over. Still hadn’t really changed after all the years. He was looking at me with more than a little lust in those electric blue eyes. Will he still look at me that way when he knows its me? Stepping up to the door, I leaned against the doorjamb and said ‘Hello, sugars,’ with a smile as I pulled off my sunglasses. His eyes widened in shock as his brain registered that phrase with my voice and face. ‘Sharyll? Is that really you? Jesus Christ, you look good,’ he said as he stepped forward to hug me. I. ” I shook my head and let his juices flow from my mouth. My fingers pressured my nub and as he reached down, grabbed my breast, and squeezed it harshly, I moaned and succumbed to my own climax. Giving head in this way made me feel so fucking powerful, I reveled in it and that didn’t go unnoticed. “You like having men this way for you, don’t you?” he asked on a breath that barely sustained him. Smiling, I nodded. “Yes, it feels so damn satisfying. You have no idea.” “Oh, but I do! Come here, I’m. She wore a broad smile and no panties. Her shaved pussy was in full view. This was my boss, twice my age, and she as seducing me.She said, "So you like girls. I mean you aren't gay." No, I'm not gay."She was getting one step closer to saying, "Fuck me" when she suggest we get something to eat."Let me show you my apartment," she offered. "I bought a new painting that you might like. We'll have a couple of drinks and I'll cook us dinner." It sounded like a good idea. I went along knowing.