The maitre' de led us down to a table right next to thestage and seated us. I looked inquiringly at Jennifer and Holly.Jennifer, seeing the inquisitiv... look on my face, explained. "Sissy, theclub caters to a varied clientele, but all with one thing in common - theunusual or bizzare, you might even call it 'kinky'. On any given nightjust about any type of person might be here, dominants, submissives, bi'sor gays of either sex, or perhaps just ordinary straight people with aninterest in the more. ”“Uh no…thanks but,” Jeff stammered alternating his eyes between her face and quickly down to her shapely ass that was just a short distance from him. He let his eyes rest for a long moment on her bottom thinking about doing what she was suggesting. It was a little tempting, the memories of the times he had been spanked when he was a little k** flashed through his mind and the thought of paying her back for some of those spankings, the few he hadn’t deserved, intrigued him.“You sure honey?” She. You pull my fingers out and start ti lick them. Your breathing starts to calm down more. You pull me on top and kiss me. I move down and start to kiss your breasts. I take the straps down of your arms and pull your bra down to your waist exposing your large, sexy tits. I cup them both and start sucking, licking and pulling at each nipple in turn. They are so big. We stop. Sit up and have another drink. We can still here the television on in the other room although it has been turned down a. That should provoke some interest I thought (and secretly hoped).Was that a just discernible flush spreading across her face and down her lightly tanned chest?I started to rub Carl’s cock from base to tip my hand clutching it lightly, my thumb and forefinger barely meeting around his ever thickening cock, just encircling his girth.I started to whisper in Carl’s ear, “She looked, let’s see if she maintains an interest as I start to wank you”.“Mmmmmm”, was the only thing Carl could say as I.