I pulled away and told him he was cheeky and gave a smile. Then he asked if I was the stripper. I tried to laugh it of and told him I knew his dad. I ...went to the bar and got a G&T and a couple of his friends came over to talk. At first apologising for his stripper comment.I said it was ok and quite a compliment really. They said I would make a good stripper, I laughed. They naught me more drinks and even had a dance. All very nice and I admit I liked the attention, liked it a lot, even enough. I felt bad and little panicky..i sprinkled some water on her face ..as her eyes opened i became normal too…the moment she was up she held her vagina and started crying in pain..she felt something sticky and saw a mix of blood and my sperm…that made her more nervous as she felt more and cried even louder….i could not help it but i was feeling bad about my act…I calmed her down and cleaned her well.all she mustered to say “u fucked me like even my husband could not..you are a dream to be with but. I never knew you..." she gasped, flustered, her beautiful light brown complexion suffused with rosy hues, either a residual flush from the orgasm she had just had, or a faint bloom of happy embarrassment.Dawn gave her the bemused half-smile. "If I had known how good that was going to be, I would have done it years ago," she said, brushing the strands of wet hair out of Tamara's big, saucer-like eyes.Tamara's eyelids fluttered. She was actually flirting with Dawn, Laura noticed."Actually... it's. Dimly lit and quite seedy, no one ever bothered them in there. People knew that some customers pushed the limits of decency. Sometimes, a girl would be in the back topless — perhaps naked — blowing a guy. No one cared. Henry sat at the bar and pulled out a stool for Casey. They drank, got a little tipsy, and Casey guessed they would be heading for sex in the alley. So, she led her Master through the bar and outside. “Hold still, Master,” she said, unzipped him, and took out his fattening.