My coworkers had been telling me it was like "an upscale/dirty Hooters." I had no idea what they meant by that, but I couldn't wait to find out. I'd b...een hinting to my wife that I wanted to go there, since we'd gone to strip joints together before, but so far, no luck. As soon as we walked in, I knew what my buddies meant about "upscale Hooters." The waittresses were all dressed alike in tight button down white shirts, and they were obviously not wearing bras, and short tight black microskirts.. She had secretly watched gay porn and she liked the raw primal way that the men had sex with each other. She felt like she wanted to watch her husband suck Tyrone to orgasm but she also felt selfish and she needed the big black anaconda back inside of her. Janet pushed her husband out of the way and impaled herself on Tyrone's hard wet cock reverse cowgirl style. She loved the position and the length of Tyrone's dick made it easier to ride him without him slipping out.Michael settled in front. I put my hand on my thigh and slowly ran it up until I found the rigid hard on I was wanting to rub on. It would probably have been my only chance to make it to the bathroom to jack off privately.Before I could get up and make it to the bathroom though, I felt another hand that wasn't my own reach for my crotch. I followed the hand to my moms body then scanned up to her face. Her eyes were still closed tight but so was her hand around my shaft.I didn't try to move her hand away as I tried to. ” After a short pause he realized what he’d said and, flustered, said, “That’s not what I meant to say. I mean that you really exhibited great …” He turned even redder as he realized what he’d been about to say. Jason came to the rescue as he said, “Thank you for coming in today Jane. You had a great interview. We’ll be getting back to you tomorrow with our decision. Do you have any further questions?” See that I didn’t he continued, “Did you drive here?” “No,” I replied, “my dad dropped me.