She reluctantly accepted the job.The strippers job was the latest secret Claire shared with Natasha where Claire begged her twin not to tell their mot...her as she intended it to be a short term arrangement until something better came along.The strip club was the first thing that sprung to mind for Natasha when her mother called with her concern as Claire often phoned her mum for regular chats. Natasha made arrangements to take time off work as she intended travelling down to London looking for. Matt was betting on the latter.By the time he let her go, his hands had been caressing the bare flesh of her taut ass, pulling her against the rigid lump in his pants. He had tongue-fucked her mouth until she was so turned on that she didn’t even notice Laura enter the kitchen.“Wow,” she gasped when they finally broke the kiss. Her hand quickly found its way inside the front of the shorts he wore and wrapped around his erection. “May I?” she asked coyly. When Matt nodded, she lowered his shorts. "I suppose a workout at the town pool is out?"She laughed. "You want to show up there like this?" She lifted her left hand, my right going up with it, of course."How about a run around the neighborhood?" I challenged."How we gonna dress?"I grinned. "Dress?" Oh oh!" Relax, I run naked all the time. The neighbors are used to it. We're teammates, remember?" You would bring that up!" She sighed. "I want you to know, this is beyond my comfort level." This whole lesson was your idea. Want to call it. He was, as always, a passionate attentive lover, making sure every inch of me was kissed, stroked, licked or explored. I could do little but groan and squirm under the many waves of sensation pulsating through my limbs. Before long he had managed to make me squirt enough to slide his whole fist into my pussy. I gasped and arched my back to try and regain some of my equilibrium, but the feeling was too intense and I shuddered to a climax. The sheets were soaking (almost felt guilty… almost).