Next on the phone contact list was ?Sol?. Walter had told me that both sisters were inveterate marijuana users, and their dealer was someone named Sol... I dialed the number from Cheryl’s phone and a male voice answered, once again assuming it was her. My ruse, however implausible, was that I was a DEA agent and that Cheryl was cooperating in a drug investigation targeting him. He promptly hung up.While searching Cheryl’s purse more incriminating material was found. She had two social services ID. He motioned to wait.“If I said I was curious and that it was ok, after all it is after office hours, would you like to show me what you mean by ‘intimacy’? Just how convincing can you be?”I asked him again if he thought it was a good idea. He said that it was completely up to me. And then repeated himself as he walked toward me. I looked and felt conflicted.“Let me make this easier for you. I would you like to show me,” he said softly.This was not the direction I thought the meeting would take. It was good, really good. I'd never had any of this done to me before by a grown man and I was loving it. My pussy just felt on fire. My head was bobbing up and down on his cock as I heard a few moans, always a good sign that I'm doing a good job. I'd given him a moan or two also, this was much better than I had thought it might be. A friend of mine, Trish Hammer, had told me how she and her boyfriend do this everyday after school. They both want to stay virgins so they do oral every afternoon.. The blonde dude and Ginger came over to Charlie. Ginger saw Gary and flashed him a secret smile."Is this the handsome devil I'm doing a dance for?" She said in a sweet voice.Charlie blushed. "Oh you are a pretty young thing you!" Come on handsome," Ginger said grabbing his hand and led him to one of the booths.Gary turned around but through the mirror he could see his girlfriend dancing for some drunk bastard. He looked down and stayed looking down for a long time until a customer got his.