I asked her to sit down and sat near her and she gave me the android. A very pleasant smell of aroma was coming from her . I sat down on the sofa and ...he was very close to me and her fingers touched my hand when she gave me the android. I was busy trying to figure out the problem and when I looked up, I could see that she was tying up her hair into a bunch and noticed the thick curly underarm hair and the aroma was her sweat from her underarm. It was very sexy and without my knowledge my penis. He was cresting.Cricket held up her hand. “Alec, stop!”Alec froze. Cricket smiled, “You feel so nice and full inside me, but you were going to cum. I don’t want you to cum just yet. I want to keep fucking some more and if you cum, you’ll be all done and I’ll still want some cock. So, back down a little. Make some small thrusts inside me just enough to keep yourself hard until you’re sure you’re not going to cum.” She looked at him, “Got it?”Alec nodded but his panting had turned into raspy. I really did not think he’d show, but 5 minutes later I heard the front door of his house open, and sure enough, out he came with his lunch bucket, and a bottle of Coke.“Good morning, sir” he muttered as he walked up behind me. “I’m ready for another day of work.” Thoughts were racing through my mind as to how I should deal with him, so I basically treated him like I did prior to going to the basement last night. “Good morning, Trevor. How are you this morning” I replied. “Okay” was all he. I've been to this area of the club before, at first as an employee at the lowest level; a run-around, do this do that girl, then many times as a paying customer. This area is not accessible to the punters but its a place that I can be sure that I can bring any guy that I take a fancy to for a quick fuck. No, I am not a twenty something air head, I am forty-four years old but dressed in the style of the young I look thirty years old, but that’s only on Saturday nights such as this. I am married.