I slid my hands over its beautiful 8 inch length, feeling its heat and hardness. I rubbed my hands in the precum at the tip and motioned around as if...wanking him. I could tell from his moaning that he liked it. I wanted to taste him so I moved my face to his chest and rubbed my face back and forth over his beautiful hairiness and licked and nibbled his erect nipples. His scent and man smell was sublime. My licking and sucking nearly sent him wild and a pulse of precum came out and. About me. About people. About you. They talk a lot about you. You have quite the reputation amongst the ladies of the pool."What was she up to? Where was she going with this? It was like she was playing a game. Maybe she was trying to find some moral high ground to convince herself she was doing the right thing. Giving herself an out. An excuse if things didn't work out. Maybe it was something simple that was making her do this. Like being afraid. Afraid of being hurt."Do I have a number?" she. To add to my performance; I moaned deeply, throwing my hair from side to side and swiveling my hips. I could tell he was enjoying all this – soon he would be as pliable as warm beeswax in my hands. At last I told him to recline upon the floor. To see his glistening cock, curving up in the moonlight, was impressive – my handiwork, I was justly proud of it. I now narrowed my eyes and locked them onto his. I beheld awe upon his face and even a hint of fear. If I had been a she-demon, barely. What might I find! I could not help it, I rubbed my cock through my pants as the miles flew by, making pre cum leak from my hard dick. When i I arrived at the club, I sat nervously in my car and looked around. Seems ok, I thought and got out. Once inside, I was overcome with the experience, beautiful “women” were everywhere. Along with the men, like me, that found them appealing. The enjoyed the various scents of their perfumes as I walked through the crowd to the bar. A tall blonde moved past.