We chat as we drive and I put my hand under her dress and place a finger against her slit, rubbing her pussy lips. It barely phases het at all that so...eone might see in the car. However when I pull into the parking lot of a small local AV shop I can see the tension grow in her face. I guess she remembered what I talked about before. I hold her hand as I lead her inside the building. It's night time but not so late. Still, there are no customers in the shop. Probably because it's a Wednesday.We. In a way, I had not only betrayed my boyfriend, but I had also inadvertently stolen a valued client from my friend. This had been the whole reason she’d asked me to this dirty favor for her, believing my naiveté and inexperience would ensure I would see this as a one-time deal. Somewhere along the way, my conscience had reconsidered this promise. My roommate Liana… the one who had gotten me into this whole mess, was still nowhere to be found when I got home. I was relieved for this. I peeled. The women just paid me what they wanted too. Halfway through the summer I was fucking four or five different women every day and I was getting a lot better at it too. I could work on Saturday too because most of their husbands were off playing golf or something. My mother wouldn’t let me work on Sunday because she said that I needed at least one day a week to relax.Well I got restless one Sunday and started mowing my own backyard, then I mowed along the side and out front. When I returned my. But Sarah quickly stopped dancing and said she had a headache and was going to bed and told everyone to have fun party without her. I had been scanning the crowd trying to work out which boy she had been kissing, and Sarah definitely stared meaningfully at one of the candidates as she left. He smiled and, soon after, slipped away. I have never felt such a failure.With Sarah and Sharon gone the party kind of felt a bit duller and soon the beer ran out and people started to stumble off to bed. I.