I gave it a few minutes and then got up to see where the two of them had gone. As I enter down this narrow hallway there were about six cubicle type r...oms with curtains in front each of them. Each cubicle style room had a big round red autumn in it and nothing else. The autumn was about 5 feet in diameter and stood about two feet off the floor. It was an area where couples could hook up for sex and not be bother. A few of the rooms were in use as the sounds of women crying out into powerful. Betty had me practice walking into a room with atray of soft drinks, stopping in front of each guest, opening abottle and pouring some into a glass. I would hand the glass, and anapkin, and smile and ask if there was anything else I could do."Make sure your heels make that sexy clicking sound on the wood flooras that is so much like what a secretary should be doing," she wouldsay. How I could make them click louder I wasn't sure. But Ipracticed with my heels click clacking while walking over to. Immobilized now, Jason could only stand, quietlywaiting for he knew not what. He only knew that those devious bitcheswere up to something.Julia and Janet meanwhile took their guests to the playroom for dancing. The women paired off with their favored men, danced until erectionssuggested copulation, whereupon they left for the bedroom and commencedthe evening's fucking both individually and severally, exchangingpartners. From time to time the women would become the center of acopulation. She wrapped her soft fingers around my cock, which sent a spark through my body. "I bet you never had a customer suck your cock before." Oh, fuck no." I tried to say. She stuck out her tongue and began licking my shaft as if she was slurping on an ice cream cone. As much as I tried to enjoy this amazing feeling, I couldn't handle her teasing me much longer. "Oh god, stop the fucking teasing..." Complying, Miranda then licked her way up to the tip of my cock and slowly engulfed it. For each inch.