.. am speechless." Yes Jason, I'm dressing like this for you, c'mon in, have a drink withme and I'll change into one of my other gowns and show you. ...'ll beright back with drinks. Is yours still bourbon? Good! Have a seat,I'll be right back."Poor Jason, besotted by her beauty and the idea of the joys of theevening to come, drank deeply, finished it, and had another which Juliasmilingly served him. Thirty minutes later he was flat on his back,having fallen to the floor sleeping soundly. . Looks like,once the pole and hole meet,everything else becomes immaterial. After some nice time of intense fucking,he said let me increase the speed and then he started pounding mercilessly.His penis was hitting deep inside me.I was unable to contain myself.I hugged him so tight that my nails scratched his bare back and my legs were locked around his thighs.My intense moaning was in the top of my lungs.I was delirious in pleasure as he kept pounding me.I wish it would never stop. Suddenly,my. In fact, he said, it made him furiously horny watching me. He said that he now had a very large problem in his pants and he moved up next to me and put his arms around me, fondling my ass and pushing his bulge into me. I knew that my situation had led me into exactly what I wanted! Bill kissed me as I fondled him through his pants at first, and then unbuckled him and pushed his pants and underwear down as I went down on my knees. I licked around the base of his hard cock and worked it over good. Of course I had limited time to chat or flirt as I had a job to do. Sudden silence throughout a club due to a preoccupied DJ would result in swift job loss. As I watched them from my booth though, I imagined getting to know them better, biblically you might say. This all felt a bit like a pipe dream, I was in an often envied position as a DJ where I was often offered kisses, flashes and more, either for song plays or the bragging rights to say they had kissed/flashed/blown the DJ. I am humble.