Anything to lick your pussy. Where and when?" She clicked send, trying not to second guess herself.Within a few minutes she received a response with a... address and "Would tonight at 8 work for you?" Cherry inputed the address to her GPS app in her phone and checked the time, just enough time. She hit reply and typed "See you then." She bit her bottom lip and hit send. She rose quickly to get ready.Cherry came out of the bathroom with a puff of steam. Dark blue bra and matching thong back. Leslie was also a well-known dyke hooker. She was a bit older but slimmer and prettier than Rose. It was a well-known fact that the two hookers hated each other and had come to blows in the past over clients. That night Leslie knew that Rose was inside the Manchester so she hung out in the alley which had an entrance to the club for women who wanted their presence to be discreet. Leslie smoked as she leaned against the brick wall in the long alley which was only lit by a street light at both. I went uptown and got some heavy stuff, cause I said to myself if this is goint to be a party might aswell make it a good one. I bought some Captain Morgan and some Pucker along with some Juice to mix drinks with. I headed back home saying to myself, " This is going to be one hell of a Party." Not knowing much was going to happen I found myself back at the party bringing in the stuff. About three hours into the night I was fucked, I mean I was Wasted!. I could barely see straight or walk but I. "My prick jerked as she stood up and unfastened the zip on her skirt and stepped out of it, underneath she wore dark tan stockings held up by a narrow white suspender belt over tiny white panties.She sat back down again to take off her blouse and I shifted position to ease my aching prick,"Perhaps you'd better sit in the examination chair Mrs. Marshall." Yes thank you" she smiled and I watched her gorgeous little ass beneath the skimpy panties as she walked slowly over to the chair,"Are you all.