She closed her eyes and began to let herself go, and I had to fight the urge to touch her. I was completely turned on. There were others watching her ...oo; I noticed a several men and a few couples.As I scanned the crowd watching us, one young female and I locked eyes. She was dancing with a man but had been watching us intently, ignoring him. When our eyes caught she looked away at first then brought her eyes right back to mine. She saw me watching her and bit her lower lip. As the song ended I. This morning is different - I knew why my abdominal, buttock and inner thigh muscles were slightly sore, why much of the secretions I had found so far was probably my own - I had an orgasm the night before. Possibly more than one.I wonder how that felt. I kid you not! I don't recall ever climaxing during intercourse. Not with my ex-husband that is for certain. Only time I was assured of an orgasm was with my own hand and that caused me to feel that age-old guilt that my mother had ingrained. On the opposite side of the club there's a door marked"office" and he's led through it.She walks over to the desk in the corner of the room, then before sittingshe points to the floor next to the desk and says "Kneel." She picks up thephone, dials a number and asks for someone named Lynn to come to the office.She walks around him and to the front of the desk and sits on the edge.Just then Lynn walks in. She's wearing 4 inch pumps, fishnets, a knee lengthleather skirt, A white blouse, leather. The two women followed him.“Bella, can you-” Will started.“Clothes, yeah,” she said. The monkey was already running up the staircase with the witch close behind.“What about me?” Belita asked. She hung her coat and hat on the hook by the door. Will was struck by how much the hat and coat changed her. With them, she was every inch a sea captain. No one could mistake her for anything else. She had the bearing and the presence and the look. Without them, she was still impressive looking and had a.