She led me to the store room and opened the door. I entered and she followed me in. I turned to face her and the scent of her perfume was intoxicating...in the enclosed space. She placed a finger to my lips and, taking my hand, guided it under the edge of her skirt so that my fingers rested against the soft, damp cotton that covered her pussy.“Is this what you want?” she whispered, leaning in.Before I could answer, her lips brushed against mine, kissing me softly and then stepped back slightly.. I saw where she was headed at the bar and already had a MGD light and a cold glass waiting for her when she sat down. She put the money on the bar but I didn’t take it right away. I just moved on down the bar taking orders, mixing drinks just generally feeling like I was floating on air. Dancing to the music, flipping bottles and just having a good time. A female customer came up and asked me for a “Throat Margarita”. I told her just a minute let me get everyone served and I would be right. Clothing fell unceremoniously to the floor as the three of them hurried to undress. They all knew why they were there, and there was no sense in putting it off. The two men revealed sculpted, but not overly muscular chests – both shaved bare. Amelia shivered from their hungry stares when she removed her bra, and then moaned when Will dropped his pants. He had a big, gorgeous cock – larger than at least the last three men she’d had sex with, and that covered a couple of years. Charles proved he. I travel there often and have made connections with a few lovers. First of all let me tell that I am a middle aged business man that turns into a cross-dressing slut when i am in the city. Since I was only in town one evening I wanted to make the most of my short visit. I made a date with a regular and utilized Craigslist to search for a BBC.I made contact with a sexy black married man with a ten inch cock. On the way to the city I stopped and did some shopping at a JCPenney store. I purchased.