She followed the man into the dark confinement of the club, and left her suitcases at the door. It was smelly with alcohol and smoke. There wasn’t m...ch inside the place, a few dozen tables around a long ramp that led up to a stage with curtains at the sides. There was also a bar with a mirrored wall with liquor bottles on shelves. “I’m Jim Steele,” he said. “I own this place.”“I’m…. aaaahh…. Sandra…. I’ve never been in a place like this…. just seen ones in movies,” she said nervously.“Not much. Her breasts were about the same as mine but her butt was smaller. I loved the way she looked but overlooked her because I thought she was straight. But that moment when we locked eyes, I knew it was a different story. I dropped my hand to the bottom of her shirt and pulled it off her, breaking the kiss. I kissed her neck softly and worked to her chest. I reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it spring forward and letting her breasts be free and loose. I peeled it off her shoulders. As I pulled the first hair with the tweezers, i saw her anus protrude outward. Very erotic if you havent seen it before. Every time i pulled one out it just throbbed and throbbed. To make her feel better, after every few hairs, i would caress her asshole with my thumb. I think she enjoyed that. I then told her that I would have to inspect the inside of her asshole.And she asked me what I was going to use. I just kicked her on her ass and told her never to ask me questions ever again. By. "I'm kind of surprised you don't live at home and drive back and forth." Well, for a few reasons actually. One, the traffic is much worse during the week, two, the weather in winter makes it a much more dangerous trip, and third, I like my space and independence, even after what happened last year" she said."I for one am quite happy with your decision" I replied with a smile."Smart boy" she said dryly.Vicky grabbed my hand and we walked up to the house. We left the gym bag in the car to see.