I got close to her, kissing and nibbling the back of her arm as my hand traveled her exposed leg. She was cold due to the poor room heat so i removed...any space between us and started rubbing under her shirt - up her side and across her belly - enjoying how soft and smooth she was. Still not a stir from her. I wondered if she would wake up and play asleep to prolong the fantasy, i would soon find out. Tipping her onto her back, her legs came up in a sitting postion with her feet close to her. I nodded yes and he began to ask me to tell him about them, starting with my first time. I found myself telling him about boy to boy stuff I had done, he wanted to know in detail, I found myself telling him about sucking friends cocks etc.He seemed so interested, almost excited listening to me. Eventually he asked if I had had any adult contacts, again saying that it was between me and him. I said that I had been with one guy, he asked me to go into detail and before long I found myself telling. Too crowded, too noisy, too smoky... it wasn't going to be worth it just for $10 table dances. On the way back to my hotel a small building caught my eye with the sign "Gentlemen's Dance Partners". I figured I could spare five minutes to check out the place. When I went in there was a latina hostess in an enclosed foyer and a sign -- $10 entry, $20 per hour to the house for the ladies' time and a tip of at least that much for the lady. The music from behind the closed door sounded okay, so I. I’d brought with me my schoolgirl uniform. I knew from my online sessions with John that this wasn’t a particular kink of his, but I was desperate to wear it ‘in the flesh’ in front of Ann. I can’t really explain why, but it had always been a strong desire of mine to be in school uniform in front of a woman. I transferred my breast inserts into a white bra which I matched with a pair of white, cotton panties. I really wanted to wear my white pelerine knee socks but opted for tan tights. Over.