"You all together?" Yeah." One of the girls seemed to recognize that I worked for the club but the other two snickered at my appearance. I was used to... it. It helped actually. "Quiet, you guys!" The smart one admonished.I'm tall and thin, with long hair and slightly almond eyes. Manga cute; most people at the club called me 'Bishie' and I tend to foster the image by wearing men's clothes and women's makeup. Androgynous by design."You." I stepped as close as the rope line would let me to my. Herfingertips twined in his chest hair, tugging at thestraps of his tank top, pulling, insistently, tuggingthe neckline out of shape, twining into the hair uparound his throat. Pulling the jacket open, the zippersliding down, down, down, while her fingers sought hisunderarms, a hot trickle of sweat she could smell —dark, sweet — even through the pads of her fingers.Nails. Nails digging tighter and tighter into the heatof his flesh. Twisting the fabric of his shirt, rippingit. Just a. Jessica and i had been messing around with each other for sometime now, i wrote about that a few months earlier. Her car was in the shop and her so called ride couldn't make it to get her so she texted her boyfriend and had him call his mom to see if one of us could come get her. The wife didn't want to get out that late so i said i would go, which worked perfect for our plans. I left so i would ve there at 11 for her but she was informed she had to stay 30 minutes late while waiting for her. " Go1 Go! Go!..." everyone started chorusing."No... no... I won't!" protested Nicole.Martha asked, "Why dear?"Nicole explained, "Because he is my father. No girl will ever fondle her father's bulge!"Martha said, "Why not. I'm sure Joy would fondle her father's bulge."Nicole said, "No she won't. I'm sure."Martha the told Joy, "Go darling. Go and fondle your father. Show Nica it is done by daughters."To Nicole's shocking surprise, Joy walked over to her father and cupped his bulge and started.