“What are we doing here?” I paid our admissionfees, and got $5 worth of tokens, to go with the tworolls over quarters in my pockets. We &#...220;browsed” for aminute or two, and then headed for the video booths.Several men were cruising the booths, and all watchedas we stepped into a booth that I knew had a gloryhole.A pretty young woman was a rarity here, especially backthen!“What the Hell are we doing here?” Ann asked again.“I’m going to suck a cock, if. If it’s too good to be true, look around you, on top of you, underneath you, and around you, because someone is going to slip a knife between your ribs, and kill you. As sure as the day is long, someone has a trick up their sleeve, and is waiting to spring it on you. I just pulled the easiest one on you, and you will never, ever forget it.’ When you take debate, this lesson will serve you well.’ ‘I didn’t know I was taking debate.’ ‘Surprise, and so is your smarter sister.’ ‘We will see about. Stacey made sure her stocking seams were straight, put on a naughty but nice short black dress and capped her feet off with four-inch gloss black stilettos. Stacey felt much better now, and admired her cleaned up look in the hall mirror. She was to meet her date in about an hour and decided to leave early. Stacey could catch a drink or two at the hotel lounge which would take the edge off their first meeting. The taxi cab stopped at the main entrance and the young smartly uniformed doorman. But her cleavage was more attractive than anything I saw in this world. Drops of sweat from her neck drops and hides in her cleavage. Her boobs were trapped in bra and I wants to squeeze them like a sauce bottle.Oh my god. She caught me seeing her cleavage, so I took my eyes to washing.Bhabhi: hey, what are you staring at.(smiling)Me: nothing, you are sweating like a farmer bhabhi. Cooking is hard Nah.Bhabhi: no it not that much hard.She now took the frying pan that I washed and pour oil in.