If you three ... want in on the ... physical intimacy, I’m fine with that in principle. But there are some practical details. This is ... very long-...istance, for one thing. You’re still living in Wales, by Jove. For another, at least with the whole ‘fan club’ situation, if you had been in that, you would have had to pay your dues to the president of said club. Junie here. And those dues are paid on your knees. With your tongue in her snatch or bum or both.“I think that, for this, you’re going. I’m leaving town for who knows how long, and I don’t need any complications. If it helps, just think of this as a ‘booty call’.” Then, shoving herself even harder onto my shaft, she smiled and asked, “Now, what do I have to do to get you off?” I didn’t answer with words. Using a little rocking movement of my own, I flipped us both over so that I was now on top. I rose on my haunches and wrapped her legs around my waist. Holding on to her shoulders for leverage, I pulled out, then shoved back. ”I not so sneakily got a look at her ample breasts, and looked at the bartender’s eyes. She had grey eyes.“Lillian, have you seen anything… you know, fucked up here?”“Shawn… you’re at a strip joint. What do you think? I won’t go into detail, but… what do you think? Drunken horny guys in a place with these and especially this.” Lillian pointed to her ample breasts and voluptuous ass respectively.“Good to know.”My mind began to wonder. What exactly happened here?“Coming to the stage…. I told him that I would never have to worry about himcheating on me with another girl for one thing. I got him to agree thatit was the best method of birth control for another. I assured him thathe could still lick me off anytime he wanted and that I would enjoy itjust as much. He would never have to worry about getting thoseembarrassing hard-ons in public ever again. My pussy was starting toget hot and wet just thinking about it. I crossed my legs to hide thatfrom him. I told him that it would.