“Whatcha doin here?” I asked – still using the sing-song tone she’d used as a little girl.“Sleeping with my favourite man,” she whispered....��Whatcha doin that for?” I sang.“Cos I like it,” she answered with a little giggle. “Cos it’s the nicest thing ever.”She giggled again and flashed her eyes at me.“I know a secret,” she sang in a little girl’s whisper voice.I made my eyes go wide in wonder and let out a little exaggerated gasp. “Wot secret? Tell me, tell me.”She lifted herself slightly and. “I can’t, it doesn’t make sense. I don’t know what’s wrong.” I lie trying to cover my irrational feelings. I really don’t know why I’ve reacted like this. I don’t know if it’s about me, about the toys, the spanking or if it’s about us. Why today and why now? “Please make love to me. I need you right now.” “No, are you out of your fucking mind. I’m not touching you until I know what’s wrong. You have to talk to me.” The thoughts in my head and the feelings in my heart are colliding. More. ”Dan laughed and said, “Betty! I’m going to get you for that one.”The two women who had entered with Dan were staring at him open mouthed. Pat didn’t allow gay men in the bar much less straight men. To see her hugging this guy was too much. One of them asked, “Who is he?”“Be nice to him. That’s Dan Parker. He’s a friend,” a woman answered. The woman added, “He’s Sue’s muse.”“That’s Dan Parker?” the woman asked. Everyone, with the exception of Dan Parker, knew that Sue considered him to be her. I reached down and combed my fingers through her hair with one hand and used my other hand to massage and squeeze her nipples between my fingertips in appreciation as I enjoyed the fantastic sight and sensations of her licking, sucking, kissing and teasing along the length of my stiff shaft and around my swollen cock-head while she masturbated with the dolphin. I could feel the intensity of her lust growing as she eagerly kissed along the length of my cock with a wicked grin, teasing her tongue.