Joan was wearing what she called modern southern belle - a white diaphanous halter top with lace trim and a very short frilly skirt. She looked fabulo...s. The club is really two different places. The downstairs is a dim bar and lounge with a dance floor. The upstairs is a raucous barroom where people danced half naked on the bar. We went to the calmer downstairs to get our first drink. We went in separately so I could watch Joan in action. The place was fairly crowded with people our age, with. This time though, she’d play along. There was so much to be admired in Bob. She knew he was going to make a great father, and given half a chance, he’d be a terrific husband. She believed that. She wasn’t trying to make a silk purse out of a sow’s ear. Bob was raw silk. He just needed to be molded and shaped, and she was the woman to do it. It was only for another week. Hell! She’d invested too much in this relationship to just quit. Bob glanced over. ‘How about something to eat?’ ‘What about. ABOUT 5 MINUTES LATER ANOTHER MAN SHOWED UP. HE WAS EASILY IN HIS LATE 50'SAND HE SAT DOWN NEXT TO ME. I WAITED FOR A COUPLE OF MINUTES AND THEN REACHED OVERAND UNZIPPED HIS PANTS AND TOOK OUT HIS ALREADY HARD COCK. I STROKED HIM FOR A MINUTE OR TWO AND THEN GOT ON MY KNEES BETWEEN HIS LEGS AND STARTED VIGOROUSLY SUCKINGHIM OFF. HE LASTED FOR A FEW MINUTES AND THEN STIFFENED UP AND RELEASED A HUGE LOADOF CREAMY JIZZ. HE STARTED PUSHING MY SHOULDERS SO I WOULD SIT BACK DOWN AND THENHE WAS GONE.. ” Caity grabbed my shirt and lead me into the kitchen.This was the first time I have seen Caity be anything close to angry. She hissed at me “How did she find out? Did you tell her? Oh my god you did tell her! How could you tell her you asshole?!” I just stood there and put my hands on her shoulders and looked her directly in the eyes and said “Caity, baby doll listen. I did not tell Julia about you and I and what we done last night and this morning, is something I wouldn't even dream of.