Allanya walked down the stairs. She had changed from her business suitinto a pair of black, leather pants, thigh-high boots, tight blacksatin top and ...ong black opera gloves. She stood about 3 feet away fromKyle, who still hung against the wall."How long?" she asked.Jamison looked at his watch. "Shouldn't be too much longer. I gave itto him about 5 minutes ago."She walked over, grabbed a chair and sat down."The waiting is the hardest part." Jamison sang. The lyrics were from aTom Petty song.. She didn't care. She would share George with as many teen girls as he wanted. She loved seducing, and seducing teen girls was a new and exciting point in her life. Tiara's head was spinning. The tongue lashing she got from Ronnie was nothing compared to this. She loved his five o'clock shadow on her bare ass. She moaned out loud as her first orgasm hit her. His tongue worked overtime as he licked up all the juices that flowed out of her. This is what she wanted. What she needed. She knew that. She was getting turned on. There was some carnal desire in this sexpot that neither her bible nor her upbringing could completely stifle. I decided if this was how it was, I was going to do my level best to make sure she didn’t regret it. I had to put on somewhat of a show.Dylan, I could tell, was not feeling as confident as I was. He had wide eyes, shifting back and forth as he watched me stand up and take the short steps over to him. Kneeling down in front of him, I said, “just try to enjoy. I had been put in charge of handling the finances for the evening and paid all of the girls’ cover charges.I had called ahead and arranged for a reserved table right near the stage. When you say “money’s-no-object,” you get whatever you like. Praise Capitalism!We all took seats around the table as a chisled, oily guy in a red Speedo and a cowboy hat gyrated on the stage overhead. His package bulged out of the front of the Speedo and I was convinced he had to have it padded with socks or.