By the time tonight was over, he had a feeling she’d be a cock sucking pro. ‘Okay Zoe, I’m going to get the guys, and take them into the other s...de of the room. Grab some pillows, and kneel by the holes, and get ready.’ She took two pillows, and knelt down by the hole on her left, and she heard the guys being led down the hallway, the door opening, and footsteps heading into the other part of the room. ‘For your entertainment guys, we have a glory hole cutie, that wants to suck all our hard. I told her I wanted a Singapore sling with bacardi.A couple of guys invited us to dance. I was enjoying the night out. I danced with four different guys and had a second and third drink. The DJ decided to play a slow song and a guy asked me to dance. As we did he kept pressing against me to where I could feel a bulge in his pants, at first I would pull away then I decide to press back.After that dance, Susan said we should go to another club. We ended up at a gentleman's club, I had never been. Today he was feeling somewhat restless. Not uneasy -- at forty-three years old, he had a confidence in himself that few men his age possessed. He had a successful career (although not in botany -- that was a hobby), was well off and, he'd been told, wasn't bad looking either. At least, that's what the occasional lover told him. He never stayed with anyone too long because there had always been something lacking in those relationships. Something he couldn't quite define."Hey, you going to stand. There was nothing. As far as I could see, it hadn't even affected my appetite.After all that, I told him about Perry asking for the flashpots with more oomph, and the cannons. He agreed there would be no problem.We decided to go to the office to get my recorder back. I figured they were done with it by now. Besides, we needed to do something with the rest of lunch period. The walk there was different. People were looking at me. But it was my face they looked at and reacted to, not my stark.