On these nights the dancing is erotic in an artistic way, not in a lewd way, so he tends to get a better class of customers on those nights." Why does...he want a 13-year old girl to dance in his club?" He thinks it would be spectacular", I interjected, "to have a mother/daughter dance act. After all, Cheryl has had years of ballet training too." So Denise would be dancing on stage with her mother and both of them would be naked?" Harry asked."That's right", I replied."No way!" Harry exclaimed.. Barely. Jenny's relieved sigh made me glance at her. A glance shemet with a raised brow. "Damn, Katya, what's gotten your knickers in atwist?" I tore my gaze away, jaw clenched as I mentally vowed not toshare a damn th-"My fucking house-mate is coming to check on me." One day, just maybe,my gob will listen to my brain. Today, it appeared, was not this day."And by your house-mate, you mean..?" Fuck it. Apparently I was sharing,in for a penny as it were."Erik's, duh." I grabbed at my left tit for. Lisa had led him out into the Simpson's backyard and up into her brother Bart's treehouse. Up there they had made out for a while as Millhouse fondled her pert breasts. Soon Lisa's desire had overcome her and she guided Millhouse's hand down to her waist and up her dress. Following her lead, he slipped one of his digits through the leg elastic of her white knickers and thrust rather uncoordinatedly straight into her soaking wet slit. Lisa gasped in pleasure at feeling a man's finger inside her. “It’s too sore honey.” Her pussy was a little red and puffy around her labia. He wasn’t that rough with my wife, but you could tell her vagina took quite the pounding from Joey. She said, “I’m going to need a minute.” That minute by the way turned out to be about a couple of weeks and when she was ready to have sex again, it wasn’t with me.Joey got the hint that the festivities were probably over, so he started making small talk as he was putting on his clothes. He said we should do it.