She then unbuttons her skirt and start to wiggle out of it as I see a baby blue see through thong appear from underneath her skirt. I can see a thin ...ayer of hair through the thong, I could tell she doesn’t shave but she does keep it trimmed nice and neat. She keeps her dance show going as she is now just dancing for me in this beautiful thong. She eventually slips out of her thong to and throws it to the side with her other clothes. She then comes to the foot of my bed and then climbs on. I took his shampoo and put it in his hair. I rinsed it, and then he did the same for me. I soaped up a squeegee and actually cleaned him myself.“You aren't gonna charge me for this service, are you?” Travis pondered.“This one time, it'll be on the house,” I told him.As I was done, he rinsed off, and of course, he willingly did the same for me. Although, I think he enjoyed cleaning me a little more, truth be told. He, of course, focused on my boobs mostly, but after a couple minutes he was done.. January 8, 2113Today was a busy day....after spending the first few hours of this morning having my cock repeatedly milked to ejaculation (those morning jizzloads are the biggest) by a merciless machine that bears only a passing resemblance to a human female, I was taken down to the on-site broadcasting studio here in the prison to record a Public Service Announcement about the dangers of having sex. It was somewhat traumatic for me, because I had to relive all those moments of fucking any. I was way out on a financial limb. I had no formal position in the table of organization. I was a roving trouble shooter. I solved client problems and corrected mistakes. I didn't make many friends!Annie danced with anyone who asked, laughing and flirting, paying less and less attention to me as time passed and wine flowed. Brad danced with her often. Toward the end of the evening, they danced only in each others arms.They never moved far from the table. Annie's dress was open, Brad had plenty.