I smiled at him and returned to my duties. I was a diligent servant, devoted to the pleasure of another man. I slipped up and down that full fuckmeat ...orking towards his satisfaction and in the process finding the deepest erotic fulfilment within myself. I was simultaneously skilfully in control of Philippe’s gratification and displaying my true self to my young and inexperienced lover. There was no hiding here, we were all men indulging our addiction. The older married man, very well endowed,. A little older than I might have expected, I guessed her age to be maybe late forties but that only enhanced her beauty. She walked with her head high and her back straight, with a steady measured pace like that of royalty. The streaks that shot through her hair was as stylish as the hairdo itself; long hair that reached past her shoulders, the upper portion tied back in a simple yet elegant loop. Full red lips and sparkling eyes floated in almost unnaturally smooth skin the color of creamy. It is a very "avant garde" place. Hell she may even know it," I said to Ray."We start by us dancing together. You and me. Then you ask her to dance and then I approach her to see if she would dance with me. My bet is on me. Yes, she will dance with me. She wants my body close to her to see if she can determine that I want her. Which I will do." "Then she is in the bag. We do more of the dancing and even I may try to get our mouths together and see her reaction and then home to complete the. He put his hands on my hips and pressed his now fully engorged cock against my ass. "Oh yes, you look very good indeed" he said. I smiled and moved my ass just a little. He remained pressed against me and said, "Can I be blunt? Are you like your mother?" I was enjoying this little game. I said "It depends on how you mean that." He laughed and said, "I mean do you believe in paying for things with trade?" I rotated my hips ever so slightly and replied, "If you mean would I fuck you for this.