When I'd finished, Stephanie and Richard inspected my nails. I felt sick to my stomach when Richard held my hand to carry out the inspection. I passed.... "Good, now pack up your kit. It's 9:00 pm, bed time." "Bed time?" Richard chuckled. "Yes. Paula goes to bed at 9:00 pm sharp unless I give her permission to stay up longer." This explanation was entirely for my benefit since she'd already explained it to him while I summoned my baby doll and nail kit. "I don't think we need her up tonight do. "But I'm pretty new to this. And nervous as hell." I understand," he replied. "I've only had a couple of guys suck my cock. Not that my wife sucks me anymore, but I enjoy getting a little rough, something she would never allow me to do. Guys seem to get off on me getting rough. Do you like it rough?" I nearly creamed my panties right there. "Yes," was all I could croak out of my froggy throat."Good. So, do you want to suck my cock?" he asked sternly.I nodded affirmatively."Let me hear you say. I can feel the wetness, my tongue flicks at your clit, then moving to the treasure, my tongue goes in deep, tasting you, savoring you, mmmmmm I am hungry and eat you with mad passion, listening to you breathe and hearing your sounds, I know you love this. I want to make you cum, to feel your pleasure that is my goal. You grind your hips into my mouth, you pump up and down against me, I know you are enjoying this. My exposed cock is just getting harder and harder from your excitement. I. She looks in your direction and lets out a soft giggle, like a ten-year old who'd just eaten a worm on a dare. The bartender, taking in the scene, laughs. "There's your dream girl," he comments.You look at her with a mixture of curiosity, intrigue and desire. "I'm Mindy," she declares, in a husky but feminine voice. She abruptly seizes your hand. "Let's dance."And can she ever dance. You spend the next hour and a half out on the floor... all the while gazing at her while she moves her body with.