“That’s fine.”Mary said, “I never drink tap water.”“Why not?” Dexter asked.“It’s not as pure as bottled water,” Mary said.“I’d...argue that,” Calvin said.Dexter decided that he didn’t want to be part of that conversation. His personal opinion was, that bottled water was one of the greatest crimes against the American public ever perpetrated by marketing folks. Half the time the water was tap water, despite misleading product names. It was a scam to get people to pay an exorbitant amount for money. “What in the holy hell are you two insane bitches talking about!” I yelled, my voice breaking.“Boy, I didn’t know that tormenting him would be so much fun. But, I think that the gig is up. Come on out Jen.” Alicia called out.“Jen?” I asked, confused.“Boy, your memory does suck.” Came another female voice.I looked into the darkness over Alicia’s shoulder. Slowly a blond figure came into view.“Who are you? Do I know you?” I asked as I focused my eyes.“Yes, you do. Though it was very, very short.”. I told her it might be quite possible that I may take her up on some of her suggestions. “Maybe next time,” I said. I left the room to allow Alice to get dressed and went to see if Barb was O.K. I knocked on the partially ajar door and entered. Barb was on her side on my table with a sheet covering her. I told her, “I am closing the door because my other client will be walking by. I’ll be back in a few minutes.”Alice thanked me for a wonderful massage and booked another before leaving. I. She could take the full length of my cock into her mouth with ease, bobbing up and down, varying the pace to keep me on the edge. She then disengaged, causing a sigh of disappointment from myself, but then moved around and positioned her pussy right on top of my mouth. Despite her statuesque form, her vagina was one of the most perfectly formed I had seen, delicate lips, and the hood of her labia neatly covering her clit. I took up the invitation with gusto, my hands gripping her buttocks as I.