It was kind of a trademark of this whorehouse that the women were always naked, so they did not have any clothes to put on for our dash to freedom. We...decided that each girl would bring a blanket from her bed, and I would fashion a serape from it for the girl. Once we were clear, we would worry about getting some regular clothes for the women.We had time for one more quickie before my time was up. I ate breakfast in the brothel restaurant, and Jean was my server. Damned if she did not close out. I got busy in some work,” I lied.“Oh, okay,” She said. Then she went back to eating her cake. We went quiet again.But I was planning something, to be honest with her. I was just trying to find the right words before I spoke. I noticed something odd about her outfit. She was wearing the same formal dress, but she had left a couple of top buttons of her shirt open. I could see a slight hint of a cleavage a black bra.She was trying to seduce me. As a matter of fact. I always found her attractive,. Laura and Jack look at each other, checking to make sure each is alright with this, and silently seeking permission from the other to keep going. They smile at each other and begin moving with their separate partners as a new song starts.Michelle moves in much closer to Jack, pressing against his cock as she begins to nuzzle his chest. She feels his heart beating frantically in his chest, and she smiles. 'This is really turning into quite the night,' she thinks to herself as her tongue darts. She suddenly comes out with it, as if it is an addendum to her last comment, ‘But, Michael … what is a … ‘spinner’? I overheard Jake use that expression …his voice carries … and you chuckled when he said it. So what does that mean Michael … does it have anything to do with why you asked me out?’ ‘Wow, that’s a lot of questions from a very curious little girl!’ I say, buying some time to form an answer to her main question. I decide that leveling with her is best, even if it cost me her.