She was totally lost on his cock, kissing, sucking and licking every inch of his cock like it was the only thing in the world that mattered. He let he...r continue for a while then very gently pulled his cock out of her reach. She was still struggling against the ropes, wanting to get it back in her mouth."No, No. Please I have to have it." She looked almost insane with desire."Shhh. It's ok, baby. It's ok." He was so gentle with his words. His tone was so tender and soft that it didn't register. Janice looked at her watch then at the exit. Max agreed with her. The sooner they were out of here, the better.Max wasn't the only one to notice. Todd, the object of her and Max's scorn, raised his hand and whistled out for a girl he called Trazelle. The scantily clad dancer strutted over to their table, went behind Todd and ran her arms down his chest. Her absurd fake breasts squished around Todd's thick neck and she nibbled on his ear. Todd turned and whispered in hers. The club's music. "The pause lengthened."Uh, you mean now," I said. "on the phone. I was thinking of showing it to you in person." Hmm," she said. "That's probably better." Yeah," I said, "that way you can see if the tone comes across right, instead of hearing it in my voice." Okay. How about Friday?" Don't you work Fridays?" I asked."Not any more. Or at least not right now." What happened?" I quit the agency." What? Why?" They told me to make up with my client from last week. He's a pretty powerful guy in this. I was cut, and quite thick (the size of a girls wrist, I've compared). Anyways, I knew that being on the topless deck, in a Speedo, alone, would be screaming for attention. I just didn't know who I'd be getting it from. I laid down, put on my sunglasses, closed my eyes, and relaxed. I reveled in the thought of some hot coed walking by, topless, and checking out my package. My cock started to stir at the thought so I quickly opened my eyes so that I wouldn't end up in an embarrassing situation..