Starting with Alexis thinking that she had work done. I also added that for some unknown reason Alexis didn't like her. There were other things, that ... had heard Alexis say over the phone. I told her all of it. “Nope and hell no,” she smiled. “I am totally natural and no I am not a stripper.”I laughed at the face she made, when she said that.“Okay. I used to be, not anymore,” she shook her head.“Damien,” I said.“Paula,” she smiled. She told me about her job. She was an escort. She made it. But just as I was upping the tempo towards my own big moment, Celia said, “Mark. Don’t cum inside. Could you do for me what Rob did for Mel?” It took me a few seconds to understand. Then I saw that she was on her back again at our side. The rest was easy. A few gentle strokes and a stream of cum poured down on to those ample tits. Still we weren’t finished. I was looking around for Celia’s knickers to do the cleaning up when Mel said, “Hold on, Mark. Don’t leave me out of this.” On all fours,. On our walk back feeling pretty relaxed after cumming three times and having a few drinks in me, I made a comment that the only thing that could make me feel even better than I felt at that moment was if I had a bowl to toke. My neighbor laughed and shook his head in agreement, but made no comment. Once upstairs in our hallway, I made the turn right to go into my apartment and felt his hand pull me left toward his. Making our way inside I was not sure exactly what we were doing in his place. "Really?"She giggled. "What do you think? You packed the bikini I wore. I'msurprised you didn't try to stop me from taking it." Uh, yeah. I did. Bu, but you're ki, kidding - right?" Am I? What if I'm not?" Wh, what do you me, mean? What if you aren't?" What I mean is, what if there were guys coming on to me all day? Wouldyou like that? What if I was going to meet one of them for dinner?"My penis twitched. "I wi, wish you wouldn't tease like that Grace." Who says I'm teasing? What are.