.. I was..." she stuttered. Normally she would have welcomed the company of the sexy man. However, with the plug still inside of her, it was the worst...possible time. Quickly, she lifted up and quickly shut off the remote discretely. She had been very close to a climax. However, in her haste, she dropped the little device on the cement."I love your new look. The hair style fits you perfectly," Drew said sincerely as he reached down and picked up the remote. He sat down in a chair. "What's this?". When the machine shut off I got dressed and walked to the front. Michelle was sitting behind the counter. I walked up behind her and cupped her breast. Her head leaned back against my breast while my thumbs rubbed her braless nipples. She moaned, enjoying the attention."I better stop while I can." Yes, that's probably a good idea. I'll see you at my house in a little while." I gave her a kiss and headed home.Once home, I stripped and decided to get ready for some serious action. I took a shower. " said Erica.Chris should have known better that to fall for that one. He had used similar tactics himself in bars over the years."Not seeing anyone, huh? Well what a coincidence. Neither am I. When you two get done with your song, why don't you come up front with me, and we can talk for a while."He got up, walked to the front of the bus, and gave a wink."Oh my God, he just made a pass at you!" said Helen."Ew! Even if I was a real girl, why would I go for a guy with long stringy hair, partly. And her stripper pole was the temple where she made her prayers.She numbly let him make another appointment with her – for “more of the same” – and when he was gone she didn’t clean his cum off. That would disrespect the cock she now knew was her master. She had to just let it drip out of her, naturally.A thought flashed through her mind – “How can you do this? You’re a feminist…” – and then of course she had to dance again. In the process of dancing, and humping her cunt against the pole,.