I looked again as I adjusted my eyes from the sun light. It was a white convertible. I smiled.I checked the front of my jeans. I wonder were she was. ... took a big scan of the rest area. I saw a sign for a foot trail. There was a a picnic area behind some tress not to far from the rest area. I could not see anybody or anything behind the big trees. I walked back to check the women's rest room. She was not in there. I followed the foot trail to the picnic area. I held my breath as I stood still.. A fat soft tube of raw meat that filed my mouth. My head bobbed up and down on his cock. It slowly extended further and further into my mouth and down my throat as his erection came on in full. His hard member was now buried up to his balls in my throat. I felt his pubic hair against my upper lip and my nose. I worked my throat around his cock, milking it and feeling its hardness. His hands moved to the back of my head and held me there as his hips began to move back and forth, forcing his cock. In return, there are some rules which have to be obeyed. No nudity before 1:00 am. Nothing that causes permanent damage on stage. All ID’s must be double checked. It has to look right to the bouncer, and if your drivers license doesn’t scan through the police computers, you don’t get in – period! How the club gets access to the confidential data bases for drivers licenses is another issue of discretion and cash.It is almost midnight and I am standing against the long wall to one side of the. Janet’s body was particularly amazing in the red dress she was wearing and I could tell she knew I was keen to her by the way we kept looking at each other. Ray was a taller man who used to be an athlete but was not in top shape anymore, yet he was a very attractive man for his size and was very gracious in meeting and getting to know everyone in the room.I also met Frank and Joanna, a black couple from Oakland that happened to be in town and Shelly and Marcus, a mixed couple that were not.