‘I prefer my version.’ Mari grinned. ‘So do I.’ Jack glanced at his watch. Ten-ten. He glanced at Mari. ‘Want to watch some TV?’ She shrug...ed. ‘Why not? It’s a while before I can go anywhere.’ ‘See what’s on while I put the dishes in the dishwasher and make some coffee. How do you take it?’ ‘Black, no sugar, please.’ Ten minutes later, they were sitting on the couch together watching some inane drivel. They looked at each other and Jack reached for the remote, switching the set off. He smiled. " John, please. I'm going to have to see some of these people tomorrow. I don't want them thinking I'm some kind of slut." I responded by leaning away from her a little bit, but only so I can slide my right hand between them. I begin to press it between her legs, forcing them open, while I grasped the fabric of her dress and begin to inch it upward. I wadded the thin material in my hand, causing the hem to creep higher. My fingers snaked down and caught some more of the dress and inched it. The drinks came then she started telling me about this one club called The Black Cat. She knew I was submissive as she used to bring her family and friends around. I would spend all night drinking all the cum I could. Well, this club has a challenge. They will take the 2 of us and see if we could meet their challenge. She told me that she was sure I would love.We had a light supper at 5 then left for the club. I was delighted to see it was an interactive theater where anyone who wants can get. "Laura said, "No. Coffee's fine. This is a celebration. I hope everyone feels as good as I do."We agreed that the night had been a great first start on a shared relationship. Cynthia asked, "Are you two happy with our situation?"I said, "Well, I am, but what do we do about Alyssa?"Cynthia said with an evil grin, "Charles, do you really think that you could handle another member in the group?"Laura laughed. "I think he's worried that she'll find out about him and walk around struggling with a.