These three were blondes. “We are going to make you cum! All of us!” They all smiled while the one in the middle grabbed the base of my cock with ...er hand to life it up, and they all three started kissing it at the same time. They slowly made out with my cock for a solid 5 minutes, and it was the most intense feeling I’ve ever felt. I started moaning so loud, only encouraging them to kiss harder and lick faster. Then they stopped and all three had every hand on it. You couldn’t see my cock. I. I stepped in front of Jim and swiveled my hips back and forth. “So what type of dance would you like?” I asked. “What do you offer?” Jim asked. “Well,” I replied, “There is casual, the up-close and personal and then there is naughty,” I replied. “Naughty?” Jim repeated as I took a sip from my wine glass. “That’s up to you,” I replied. “If that makes you feel uncomfortable, we can just stick with the up-close and personal and see how that goes.” “You chose,” Jim replied. Jim sat with his leg’s. I played it smart and changed my phone setting to silent and decided I'd text a reply to that last message, "I see. So you're not tempted to do anything with him then?" I heard her phone beep to notify her of a message, a moment passed and I could hear both of them laughing. I crept closer so I could see what was going on inside and hoped that my being closer would grant me further clarity in what was being said. I snuck next to the window but didn't look inside as my phone began to vibrate. Rae had dark, straight hair, but if black was her natural colour or not, I didn't know. She had bright blue foils in all the time, and deep black eyeliner, lipstick and six piercings in her face. She had a fetish for black fishnet stockings, leather and studs, and I had it for business pants, buffed shoes and Clark Kent glasses. Rae and I had walked for about half an hour, and still had two hours to go before we had to be back on the bus. We'd gotten to the last house in that lane, and it was.