Well I decided I would take him to a strip club for his birthday. I knew he has never been to one and now I am bicurious and love looking at sexy wome... I figured it be a great adventure to share together. Well where we live there is not one so we had to travel about a hour to a bigger town that did have some. So I decided I get us a room and after the fun night we both be so horny we go back to hotel that is only about ten minutes away and have a wild night of sex. So we get to the strop club. " You don't think having a mother who is a District Matriarch, the same mother we went to for help, was an important detail to tell me?!" I pulled away and sat up, a mixture of exasperation and irritation coursing through me."Like I said," he shrugged, "I didn't expect you to ever meet them. If Marcus had thought you needed to know ahead of time, he would have told you." That is not the point," I countered. "The point is you should have told me instead of leading me into the situation. She looked over at me once to see if I was being serious, and she could see in my eyes I was. I took her look as a welcome to continue, so I slowly slid her shirt up from her waist, just stopping about 3-4 inches above her belly button. The light glimming from the tv onto her smooth flat tanned stomach, I rub 1 finger from the top of her skirt up the middle of her stomach, slowly and softly, to the base of the shirt. Her entire body squirms in pleasure and she asks me "Do you really think my. They were supporting each other, physically and sexually. As Bill’s cock arched and jerks, Marty’s pussy spasmed and twitched, they needed and used each other. Evening came at last and though they were both spent and needed to sleep, Marty had the presence of mind to realize that she’d had a wonderful day, sexual fulfillment and that she needed to be free of Bill. She sat up and looked down at the sexy guy laid out beside her. ‘Bill. I need my time and space. I have to take you home. You.