The Bi-Bi Club seemed perfect; they had only a few rules. No fucking other members on the sly, never doing anything that was beyond the clubs limits, ...nd all members are Bi... even the men.Saturday morning found Colin and Jane on the motorway heading for the country manor. Suitcases in the boot of the car, two full of clothes, and one loaded with sex toys.Colin smiled at his wife in the passenger seat. Jane was a natural blond and wore her hair long. He knew Pam's husband loved long hair and. I can't say I was looking forward to the three hour drive hour, but I was definitely looking forward to depositing the check in my pocket.Too damn hot, I saw roadhouse up ahead and pulled into the nearly empty parking lot. As long as the beer was cold and the A/C worked, I was fine. I eased myself onto the barstool and ordered a cold one. I nodded when the bartender asked if I wanted to watch the game. I was in mid-sip when the TV came on. Damn thing was set for the County Music Video Channel;. I whispered a broken "please" into the mouthpiece of the phone."Beg me for it. Beg me to let you cum."My mind almost completely blank, I somehow found the words to do so, moaning, my wet pussy aching for release."Cum now." he said.And I did. Hard. An orgasm ripped through my body, almost making me scream out as it shook it's way through to my very core.Breathing heavily, I started to thank him, but he simply said "Again. I want you to cum again for me, but not until I say."My mind really was. Then, as I was almost at my car, I heard someone running toward me. When I turned around to see who it was, I saw Rhonda coming toward me pulling her dress over her head and letting it fall to the pavement.Once she was at my car, she said, while she was catching her breath, "Kim, don't pay any attention to Stacy, she can be a bitch at times. I don't know what conference she was at but I don't remember seeing any of those signs she was talking about. But she was right about one thing, there.