Her name was Connie and she was somewhere in her mid-thirties. Her upper body was toned perfectly because she spent most of her time on the dance pole...working out intricate routines in her skimpy costume.I discovered in talking to her that she was one of the most intelligent people I had ever met and that surprised me because it was difficult to tear my eyes away from her perky breasts that had a pair of swinging tassels dancing a lively tune of promised passion right in front of my eyes.That. Then looked up at Amanda, "What's wrong withyou? She's been on hormones for almost two months now." Hormones? Oh shit Prissy I'm so sorry I didn't know," she saidapologetically."I told you about it last month," I said. "And the name is Priscilla,not Prissy," I reached in my purse and took out a tube of Oragel handingit to Nikki, "Come on I'll let you work your magic."They followed us to the ladies room where they watched me lift my top soNikki could massage a little bit into my now bruised. ..sulfur? She looked at me with wide gorgeous green eyes framed by her shoulder length brown hair.Oh, very clever, Demie, I thought to myself. You were able to pluck out of my head that I liked this lady so you're pretending to be her and I now get to have another fantasy fulfilled! Fool me once, shame on you...fool me twice, shame on me! I knew her game.I gave her a dazzling smile, playing along. "Hi, I'm Tom...can I interest you in a cup of coffee?" I was still holding her and she had started. It felt like you shot right into my womb.”‘She’ probably would have said more, but I kissed her as she and I both shook and felt the quake of the after-orgasm spasms. As she laid underneath me I could feel the ripples flow through her muscles and across her abdomen.“Would you please sleep with me tonight?”“I don’t understand that question, Mick.”“I don’t know why I asked it. I just had the overwhelming need to take hold of you and wrap my arms around you and give you all the love I could to.