I tried on a few things and confirmed my suspicions: each time I exited the dressing room in a new outfit, she was definitely looking my way. Oddly, s...e wasn't coming over to assist me.I called her over and asked with a smile, "Does this dress look good on me?" Yes, Miss," she nodded, checking out my tits in the tight-fitting cocktail dress."Thanks; can I get your opinion on a couple others?" I asked, wanting to confirm my suspicion she was a lesbian.I changed into a more revealing red dress,. I got the message and was feverishly in rut by the time we got to her apartment after dinner and a movie. Drawing on my vast experience obtained with a half dozen hookers, I began to paw at her body seconds after shutting her front door. ‘Not so fast, sailor!’ she admonished, pushing me away and straightening her blouse. Time is money to a hooker so it never occurred to me that sex should be a slow, measured process that might involve pleasure for anyone but me. I was about to be enlightened.. As I moved my mouth back and forth on the cock, Amber lowered her jeans and began to stroke her pussy, hard and fast. In no time the anonymous cock began to come in my mouth, and I cheerfully swallowed every drop. (I've never understood why so few women like to swallow cum, and why they seem to find it so difficult. oh well!) She came while watching me swallow that cum. Now it was time for me to get off! After sucking my cock again for a minute, Amber began to lick my balls while I stroked my. Sure enough there was Kevin naked on his bed his cock in his hand. I saw that he was looking at a magazine as he pulled on his cock. I stood there watching him as I slipped my panties down as I only had a night shirt and them on. I started to rub my pussy as I watched hid hand going up and down on his cock. I could feel my pussy getting wet and I decided now was the time. Do you need a hand brother? I asked as I shoved his door open. JANET, Kevin screamed hiding his cock with the magazine. Its.