Every time Homer made a clinker-discord-sound, He would give a dirty look up at the stage behind the bar. Buck stands six feet six in his socks and ha... all the shape of a Brahma bull. I mean that old boy looked as mean as a pissed off badger on his good days. He kept serving Bessymae every time her glass was almost empty. She was off in a blue world of her own and didn't notice the great service she was getting.Finally, after trying to get his attention and failing, I stepped down off the stage. Techno music was playing, a lot of flashing lights, we danced together and I drank way too drinks in a row (believe it or not they had 50 cent well drinks until eleven, then the price went up) so I was getting pretty lit...Well, it also turned out the bar was having an amateur male stripping contest that nite, and she really wanted to see me enter, I told her no way, and on top of it I wasn't wearing any underwear and I sure as shit wasn't going to dance nude in front of all these guys. So, she. As he inserted the key, though, he paused when he heard a laugh coming from down the hall. He frowned as he turned his head. First of all, he’d never heard Millie laugh out loud and secondly, the voice, though feminine, was deep and hearty... and familiar.Narrowing his eyes as tried to place it, he was suddenly interrupted by Millie who appeared at her door.“Eric,” she said.“Hey, Millie,” he said, releasing the breath that he had been retaining, “Are you… do you have a guest?”She beckoned him. " "Alright, so maybe you can teach Mindy here the basics of wet masturbation and ruining. We don't need to edge him for very long." "Sure." Mindy seems excited. Melody coaches her and by reaching around behind Dan and pressing their fingers up against his perineum, right near his anus, Mindy learns to sense and stop her strokes on his cock. They bring him close twice and then Melody says, "The next time I say 'stop', pull your hand away, wait until the first spurt and then start tickling his.