"I would like too, I mean yes whatever you say" I replied. She already knew my limits I should have simple said yes."Ok then, strip," I hear a littl... joy in her voice, sounds like she is loosening up."Here?" I ask, "there are like 20 doors on this floor what happens if someone comes?" "So your questioning me already?" No No, I'll do it." I really did want this to happen but already my limits were being pushed. I slowly unbuttoned my shirt, listening for the slightest noise, I slid my shirt. Tom lean me back on the bed and kissed my stomach, he kissed down to my vagina, I felt his tongue between my legs and some on my c spot. He lifted up my nightgown and sucked on my nipples. I was getting turned on. I took off my nightgown and spread my legs open. Tom went between and licked my pussy. My pussy gushed, I came so hard. Tom stood up and took off his pants and shirt. His 9” cock hung there, he slid it right in the lube up pussy and OMG I was very loud. He slowly put his cock down. We start talking and more and more people start to arrive as 9:30am approaches. I noticed an older female I've never seen before take her seat across from me and give me a litle smile. I smile back at her as the meeting starts to take place. After a while she smiles at me again. After one hour we take a break and people get up to use the restroom and get more coffee. The woman approaches me while know one is really paying attention and starts a conversation with me. small talk, e.g. , how long. . god! I can't even describe what I felt in that moment."And I can't seem to take my eyes off of all those pretty women who have no idea we're watching them try on clothes. I know this entire concept is so, so wrong. I should be furious. I should find the very existence of a club like this to be a terrible affront to me as a woman. That this place exists is an outrage. More than that, it's an assault on every woman who has ever undressed in one of those alcoves. But for me, watching them has.