"Why wouldn't I want to hear that? That was our plan wasn't it. Meagan gets you excited so you can pose rock hard, then you go home to masturbate. If ...t was the best ever, you'll want to keep posing with her." Well, I know that is the plan, but I still didn't think you'd want to hear me saying that. Enough about whacking off, let me see the painting. Oh wow! You really captured the way I was awestruck by what I saw. Meagan looks blissfully unaware that there is any possibility that she could be. I also know from a very reliable source that you are...let me quote someone here... "amazing in bed". No, Marci didn't tell ME that, but I heard her talk about you to someone on the phone. I can't help but think that you and I could make such a good quiet friendship. Nobody would ever have to know, oh crap, please don't hang up on me," she pleaded.I was totally blind-sided by what I think I heard Char suggest. She was 60-ish, energetic enough, short, with rounded tits, hips, and ass. She. ”First course was dealt with rather quickly and the servers were fondled and stroked as they removed the dishes and returned with the mains which we tucked into with a relish. The food served at the club is always spectacular in presentation and taste and despite our surroundings the guests concentrated mainly on what was on their plates for a while.The final course arrived, wheeled in by ‘nine’ and ‘eleven’. They brought the trolley to the head of the table and lifted the top off a large. Yet, he did nothing, merely sat nervously. Georgina unbuttoned her silk blouse and opened it, exposing her heavy breasts with large areolas and pert nipples. She softly rubbed her massive stomach. This sent a tingle straight to Nick’s groin. Georgina gently pulled Nick towards her, pressing his head to her chest. Nick let out a small moan of pleasurable relief. She coddled his head and cooed softly. ‘It’s all right, Nick. I’m right here. Shh.’ Nick closed his eyes, breathing loudly, barely.