Investigating more I learn recently she and her husband had fight over that guy as they used be college mates and my friend did not like her to meet h...m. He only told me about this. So I decided to dig in more. I knew for sure there is an affair going on. I caught her again , this time going with that guy to movie. So I called her that night and bravely mentioned that I knew about her affair. She was tense as I can feel from her voice. She told it is very complicated and please don’t tell this. Yes, those nights could be so very difficult.But now Fran was finally a "Pussy Girl" and not just a mere Pussy Boyand that meant a big difference in what she could expect at the PussyGalore. She'd been looking forward to that change from the time theClub's owner first explained it to her during his interview. "Mr. D" -or Daddy D or Big D or Mister Dawson or just plain Sir - had been realspecific and demanding in that interview. Fran had arrived with herMistress at the Club late one. Any finally it finished I rushed over still in my shirt and shorts there she was sitting in the ste stock room behind the desk the desk had an open front and you could see her legs just slightly parted , my heart was racing my penis was stiffening I was feeling a little awkward, suppose I was wrong I might be making a fool of myself, she said have a look for your text books down there Ive been having a sort out , they were in front of her desk on the floor, I was in heaven I knelt down and I. "I was thinking of fucking my fiancée a couple of times," I boldly said."Take me away, Lover!" this cute 16-year-old said to me.We promptly arrived at our home and stripped and started to make out, as I also put a couple of fingers inside her, making her vocalize a most magnificent sound. She grabbed me by the balls and squeezed me (unless the word 'squoze' exists?) and we kissed like this for a while.After a couple of wonderful make out sessions, I asked, "What time does your father come home.