Probably both. And what was more she was drawing desire out of me in waves and sooner than I would have thought possible I was fighting the urge of ar...usal creeping back over me and down between my legs.Somewhere along the line I was grinning like an idiot.The only thing I could compare it to would be a strip-club. Crude to be sure, but the point is not so much the impending orgasm, but the state that the dancer brings you too as long as you are there watching her. You can't touch and too many. She'd pulled Wolfgang's foreskin back and washed his smooth cockhead with her extended tongue, keeping her eyes on his face while she licked around the pronounced ridge."Do you mind?" Wolfgang asked after setting his drink aside. He reached for Geli's hair which was pinned up in a fashionable coif with thin silver combs.He let the woman's hair come loose and the difference was startling as her platinum hair fell in a soft cascade around Geli's shoulders. She looked much more like her daughter,. .. $14. Only on Sunday.Harold Hudson, through Gertie of course, had already made the down on a condo in the Sophian Plaza. An elegant 1922 building next to the Kansas City Art Institute and across Warwick Boulevard from the Nelson Atkins Museum of Art. Just a couple of blocks east of the Country Club Plaza. Rather a contrast from his modest home in the Forgotten Northeast. An even bigger location contrast.The Sophian is one block from the former home of a particularly nasty psychiatrist.. The costume did most of the work, really. The way the gauzy cloth wrapped around her, so thin in places that it was practically transparent, while in others layered and wound around her body until it obscured…Mary stared intently at her own crotch, trying to make absolutely sure that it did obscure what it was supposed to. She tried to hide a smile, knowing that the men in the audience would be doing exactly the same thing, but with entirely different motives. That was if she danced at all.