He decided he'd been drifting too long, had allowed others to dominate his life. First there'd been his mother, then he'd sought other women to come i...n and take over. He thought it a fatal weakness, a pattern he had to change if he was to move forward.Did he really want to be a millionaire and abandon his limited, but cosy lifestyle? What would he do with all that money? It was easy to dream about holidays in the South of France and flash cars. But was that really what he wanted?He thought. “I have a bit yes, but just personally you know, my girlfriend takes them.” He looked surprised when I said ‘girlfriend.’ “Your girlfriend?” He said. “Yes Adam. I’m into girls.” “Oh. I thought..” “I know what you thought Adam. It’s OK don’t worry.” He looked at me again, but he didn’t just look at me, he was obviously undressing me with his eyes. “So, ummm... would you do some extra photos?” He asked, the nerves evident in his voice. “I’m happy with what we’ve done today Adam, but I think we. There was a small stage set up in the grass and the other girl Carol who was also being initiated that day was onstage. She was a young stripper who was skillfully dancing naked around a pole. I sat down at the table next to Butch and had a beer. I had long shed my leather shorts and bra and was topless like a lot of other women sitting at the table. I could feel the cum oozing from my ass and pussy as it wet my jean shorts. I was then that Butch introduced me to Janet. She smiled and said. I took note of Erin’s increased breathing, denoting her passion or nervousness. She was pushing against my knee as I palmed and squeezed her ass. I found it difficult to squelch my desire to mount her and be done with it. I soon felt her hand moving down my belly towards my solid erection. She gripped it through the shorts, squeezing and pulling. I fumbled with the bra clip, releasing it, breaking our kiss for a moment to strip her of it. Fondling her breast briefly, I broke our kiss to study.