I just sat and admired. Her legs were crossed, and periodically she'd dangle her high heel off her foot and rub down her leg as she spoke providing an... ultimate tease. She knew I was looking... and liking. It was almost time for dinner, and as I was describing the main course she put her hand on my upper thigh causing me to stop. "Let's just skip to the dessert," she said softly. She looked directly into my eyes, piercing me with her bright blues, as she bit her bottom lip. She moved her hand. Could I really? What was it about someone holding a camera telling youto pose for them that compelled you to do so?So as I stood thinking about free will there posing for her I thoughtabout how this was the first time I had exposed myself to Lorraine insuch a way.Suddenly Lorraine then grabbed me by the head and forced me back on tothe sofa. Before I knew it her tongue had slipped inside my mouth andwe were engaged in the most passionate kiss I remember since we firststarted dating. The. Star had left some of her clothes at Misty’s to include her work dresses. She was going to have Misty ship them to her when she got a permanent address in Jackson. She had never gotten around to it.The club required the girls to have nice dresses and heels on when they entered the floor of the club or it was their turn on stage. They could wear bathing suits, lingerie, or a lot of other options under the dress. Once they stated to dance, they controlled how much and how fast they stripped. The. Fuck we must be there. One final kiss. Smooth down jacket. Tuck in shirt. Doors open. Pick up cases. Walk past the maid, who smiles. Fumble with the card key. Hand shaking slightly, open door to room 1917. After you... Now it begins... Door closed. Relief. Giggles. The anonymous decoration. The huge bed. Perfect. Turning you to face the mirror at the end of the bed, standing behind you kissing your neck as your breathing gets deeper. You turn and our lips meet, my hands cupping your breasts,.
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