My ass in the chair, both legs on the bed, and him between my legs. Very hot I must say. We touched and talked dirty and played with my pussy and he t...uched me everywhere. He sat down on the bed and began to stroke his cock. I took my fingers and began rubbing my clit with him having the best seat in the house to see all the action. I fingered my clit and I ran a finger up inside of me while he kept stroking his cock. He had to touch too. He put his hand between my legs as his other hand kept. She said she would be leaving soon, but would be in touch before she left. She sneaked in a very fast kiss on the cheek, squeezed my hand, and left to dance for someone else.The next time I went to the club, she was gone. I asked another dancer who I was on friendly terms with where Julie was. She told me Julie had left for New York. I was crushed. She was gone, and we hadn’t said goodbye!About a week later, I got a call, at almost midnight, on a Friday night. It was Julie. She explained that. I came three more times in about 10 minutes. I looked in Tyrell’s widened eyes, and nearly laughed. “It’s ok! This is great.”“Yeah, it is.”“I want you to have a turn.”“I, uh, I don’t have any condoms.”“Don’t worry about it,” I said, going to my feet on the couch. I placed my hands on his shoulders, and slowly squatted up and down.“Ah shit,” Tyrell whispered, closing his eyes, leaning his head back.“Feel good?”“Yeah.”“It certainly does. You are a big boy!”He opened his eyes, watching my tits. It felt safe there. Without any hesitation, we started making out and our hands we all over each other. Sitting in the edge of the bed, Debbie was rubbing my cock and I was groping her tits. “God I’ve missed you and your cock” said Debbie and I replied, “I never thought I’d see you again.” We rolled on the bed and Debbie landed on top of me. She straddled my waist and sat up, taking off her tank top and bra. There were the objects of my desire, my what great tits she has. She rubbed them all.