.. is everything all right?”A wonderful smile came upon her face and she whispered, “Everything is just fine Charles. Let’s not wake up Claire, ...go back to sleep, we will eat when you are both up.” And she left the door ajar, just like she found it.Claire said, “I love your mother, so much, Charles. She could have gotten really mad at us, but she didn’t. Can we hold hands as we go back to sleep, Loverboy?”“Sure, Claire ... by the way, you were wonderful today, both as a girlfriend and as a. Jill said she would start. Jill said that ever since she studied what masturbating was on the Internet she would see guys taking their cock out of the girl's pussy and putting it into their ass. So Jill told us all that she would take a marker, or something else that was long hard and smooth and put it in her pussy while she would take a few fingers and press against her ass hole while she rubbed her clit with her other hand. I said why don’t you show us how you do it so she bent over in. He stopped to pick up some fast food to bring to the club for Rita and him. She'd be happy to see him and pleased at his thoughtfulness.It was a slow night at The Pussycat that night being a weeknight. A few guys were sitting at the bar nursing their drinks and watching the girls with jaded, tired eyes. It was a small dump of a place, dark with a rounded bar, glasses hanging from the ceiling. Imbedded in the counter of the bar were quarters under plexi-glass. You could see how drunks would try. After that day our conversations always ended up with some sort of sexual content.We began telling each other things we had done in the past. Some very erotic things... these conversations progressed over weeks maybe even a couple of months. It was driving me crazy. She told me how she had given a guy a blow job that she had met at a bar and had been dancing with... this had happened years ago, but she was feeling pretty comfortable with me and I could sense she was enjoying the flirting.One.