He had spoken with my wife at times, leaning in closer to make himself heard over the music. After her two dances were over, I could just make out the...dancer asking my wife if she could give her a private dance for free. She said she really wanted to dance for her. My wife was rather drunk at this point and was very agreeable. The two of them ventured back to the VIP area. The VIP area is nothing more than a separate area of the club with five foot walls surrounding it and leather couches all. They allgroaned. Tom was the first to speak. 'What the hell was that?' He tried tostand up, but fell back into the deep couch. Margaret had passed out. Alissalooked dazed, and Nick seemed confused. He got up and staggered to thebathroom. I could see the spreading stain on the front of his pants.The pizza guy stood motionless, his zipper open, his cock in his hand, apuddle of sperm on the floor. I walked over to him, and he seemed to snap outof his trance, realized what he had done and hurriedly. The young guy was a great ass licker too. He could tongue fuck an ass till John would cum.John then pulled the young whore to her feet and grabbed a nipple with his teeth and sucked and bit it. Then he did the other nipple. She had great tits. Nice and round with big nipples and they were firm. He had one whore that had so many k**s her tits sagged and her nipples pointed to the floor. He then took the girl to the fucking post and bent her over then fastened her hands and next he spread her. The next morning I woke, struggled to the bathroom, and went through mymorning ritual. My work requires dress slacks with a dress shirt and tiemost days except Friday. I put on a light cream shirt, blue tie, and grayslacks with black patent shoes, and a black belt. I drove to work fearingwhat Stacy might say to the other models and their reactions to me. Iarrived at work rather early at about 7:30 and noticed that Stacy had notarrived. I was scheduled again to go down to the studio and watch..