She took a few swipes with her tongue, then started jacking my dick, looking into my eyes."I think Maria la puta surprise djou las' night, no?"I grunt...ed an acknowledgement through gritted teeth trying to hold off as long as I could."Don' hold back, Master", said Maria as she stroked my cock with her delicate hand while licking my balls, "djou chust cum in Maria's slutty mouth any time jdou want. Maria swallow it all and beg jdou for more!" She licked slowly up my prick and then engulfed it down. I used the hairdryer first as it only took me a couple of minutes. After me, it was Joy and then finally Sharon. We all wore skimpy, sexy little club dresses. They weren't the hip-hugging kind; they were looser and of silkier material.When we danced, we actually wanted the hems to jump with us and show off our assets. And given that Joy wouldn't allow us to wear undergarments, there was a lot to show. So, needless to say, dressing took the least amount of our prep-time. It was eleven pm when we. ’ Well, okay, he was only the janitor, but I needed a friend and he was handy. This had been one of the worst days of my life. I’d shaken hands with so many faces, today. I’d had so many people tell me that all I needed was a little time to adjust. Mike was the first person to mention my tiny little cubicle. He was right, in a sea of two hundred cubicles, mine was the last cell in the last corner of the building and at least half the size of the rest. ‘I’m sorry to bother you, you must be. ” In a matter of seconds, Carl was in the house and embraced in a bear hug by the big man. “I sure have missed ya, son,” he said, still holding on and squeezing him even tighter. “Uh, Mack. I’ve missed you too, but you’re cutting off my air,” Carl said, jokingly. “Make yourself ta home. Nuthin’s changed here at all,” he said, ushering him in. He was right, Carl noticed. Not one thing had changed in the six years he was gone. “Guess you’re a man now, and we can have a beer.