She then whispered me ‘ready for another round of milk’ and asked me to lie on her right side this time. I went over her and laid on right side. N...w she gave me her right nipple to suck. I took it in my mouth n bit it slightly. She smiled naughtily and I kept my right hand on her left boob now. Her blouse was getting in the way and I was not able to play with her boob properly. So I stopped sucking and asked her to remove her nighty as it getting in the way of sucking. She then thought for few. She wasn’t wearing anything fancy but she just looked great. She was wearing her hair pulled back in a tight pony, a button down white blouse that didn’t give much away, and a pair of jeans that fit her well. She was barefoot and looked comfortable. The outfit was a departure from the previous night’s attire but I felt just as good as the night before. I walked in and she directed me to the living room where there were two glasses of wine poured and some music on in the background. We sat next. It seemed thatHarry was a man of some means, owning property and a motel in a nearby town. Harry observed that the lap-dancers, although very attractive were reallyjust a fantasy; no real contact was possible, and even if a girl could be boughtthen it would be simply a commercial transaction on her part. Sex with a pricetag was a poor substitute for a varied diet of real women. "Yes," said Mark, "That'sall very well, but how can any man, except the most handsome or famous, evermanage to get. I discretelymoved away, standing out of their line of sight, waiting for furtherorders. They murmured softly to each other between sips. Jamal saidsomething I couldn't hear and they both smiled before lightly clinkingtheir glasses together. By then he should have had his hands on herdesirable tits and she should have been pawing his crotch, offering tosuck his big cock.But instead they just sat there and occasionally spoke. I heard enoughto know that they were giving each other compliments.