Last was Cathy, dressed in a bright yellow, very frilly, summer dress which hugged her delightfully developing figure, giving her the appearance of a ...ashion model. All three of these visions of beauty had cute pixie-like faces framed by cascades of radiant shoulder-length blonde hair.I was immediately inspired and started to get a stirring between my legs. Their combined beauty was definitely worthy of my undivided attention and put thoughts in my head that I should some day get this. The T-shirt flew right at me but some guy jumped in the way and grabbed it first. She looked disappointed that I had not received it. Anyway as she danced she could bring one leg right up straight against her body with her toes pointing toward the ceiling. She did the same thing with her other foot and all without the use of the pole. After that initial stretching the music finally kicked in and that woman started gyrating to Elvis Presley singing Little Egypt. It was an old song about a. She wriggled in approval. I settled my hands on her back, thinking that would be taking less liberties with her nakedness, than, say, drawing her butt in, closing her with my growing hardness.“That’s so much better!” She sniffed my neck, and continued, “I like the way you smell, and you’re so warm!” She paused a moment. “Have I told you how grateful I am that you are getting me home?”“No, but I can imagine.”“No, I’m not sure you can imagine. I think I’ll have to show you!”She began to slip. So Here I go into the unknown.A week later I saw him again and told him I would love being his personal slut. He was very happy now and very horney. He told me to undress down to my panties. He watched as I did and I really tried to make a show of myself. He got even harder like that was possible. I went to my knees and started licking that huge monster of his. I worked on his cock and balls and he loved it. He told me to stand turn around and take my panties off. I did as he said and he began.