More than that, cathouses littered the city, through the slums of the industrial district to the upmarket Uptown region. All tastes and incomes covere..., with well-heeled city executive types mixing it with the hoods of the docks, leaving for curious pairings and business relationships. It was precisely because of this roaring trade in illicit goods and services that I now found myself caught in the midst of a balmy autumn night. I curled up the collar of coat to fend off the biting cold that. As we were talking, my hand moved over to Sarah's bare leg and began gently stroking it. She struggled to maintain the conversation, but tried to continue, without avail, as my hand moved towards her crotch. Her breath caught as I stroked across the top of her leg, with my advances hidden beneath the table, and the rest of the bar oblivious to our game. Sarah was finding it hard to control herself, and was visibly aroused. I moved to stroke her now wet pussy, and ran my finger up her swollen. I backed away a step and Donna looked up at me, opened her mouth and swirled my thick white load around in her mouth with her tongue. Then she closed her mouth and swallowed, opened he mouth again and showed me that it was empty. My, My, Scotty, you really have grown up into quite the young man. I dropped my pants and sat in the chair. Donna removed her blouse and bra and sat on the floor at my feet. She reached out and played with my balls, rubbing and licking and sucking one and then the. "No babe…" "I'm not sure but I'll check it when I'll be home" "yea... no problem. Bye Becca…" "Love you too!" Jared is the captain of our team. To be honest, I've always thought he was one of the hottest guys in school. He is about 2 inches shorter than me and his body is muscled like me. He was nicely tanned and wore dense stubble all over his face. He was wearing shorts and a sweat stained T-shirt, he had a tribal tattoo on his right bicep peeking from under his sleeve. He hung up his phone.