We went the short trip back to the hotel and got into my car in their garage.I drove through the city, while Dana’s next order was to masturbate on ...he passenger seat as we were passing cars and people, slowly. The top of her dress was pulled down under her firm, round tits while her left leg was pulled up, its foot resting on the dashboard and both her hands were between her thighs, rubbing frantically on her hot little clit. At each red light, people were staring in at her and some cars were. ”But now that Ted had broached the subject I was a bit… Concerned. Concerned, but certainly not worried I thought to myself.I started to remember the fact the Shelly had tried pretty hard to keep me at home instead of going with her. Then I thought of how she seemed a little more excited this week when she got her period. I had a vasectomy years ago so it wasn’t like she was going to get pregnant, but she sure seemed happy to have her period behind her by arriving a bit early this. One night at the beginning of my shift I was approached by this guy. He claimed to be trying out for rugby and as initiation he needed to be paddled bare ass with a paddle. He told me he had the paddle in his car and needed to be paddled by a certain number of people. I told him I would love to help but there was too many people around and I had a lot of work to do.After a few hours he drove by and stopped me and asked if I would still help him out, since all the lots were empty and my work was. She followed that up by saying her husband didn't think it was proper for a lady to suck on a man's cock. “I’m a lady! At least I think I am.” “You are, Rosemary! You’re definitely a lady!” he reaffirmed what she said for a reason. He wanted that blowjob.“That’s right!” she said while standing. “I’m a real lady!” she said, only this time, she wasn’t standing. She was kneeling down in front of him. “And besides, who cares what my husband thinks. He’s not here anymore, is he? Rosemary.