Why do I feel like it's going to be a long, interesting evening? Darren shrugged and opened the salon door. He paused next to the limousine and waited....The trio was still chatting when they exited the salon. Darren felt himself harden as he noticed all three dresses were above the knee and showed off three pairs of very nice legs. Down, boy, he hissed to himself and opened the door.Carefully, Darren helped each of them into the car. Christy frowned and tugged at her skirt, clearly annoyed that. I noted that she had taken the plastic and rinsed it off in the shower and it was drying over the shower rod. I walked to her closet and looked at her clothes and asked her to take off her robe. After a few moments, I reached in and grabbed a pair of high heels I knew she liked and look fantastic on her. As she put those on, I grabbed up a black fitted raincoat that went down to her knees.She looked up and said, “What am I wearing underneath that?” I just smiled and she said, “I am not. Will was an example of that, the man I mentioned earlier, the one who just wanted me to put on a ‘show’ for him – but like the ‘nun’ he preferred to satisfy himself, only needed me there as visual stimulation. The man I think of as ‘the cop’ was a better example of a man who wanted me to create a total scenario for him. I’m sure he wasn’t a policeman but the ‘cop’ is what I always think of when I think of him, as I do from time to time. Like most clients he knew somebody who had been with me. " You nod obediently.I'm on my knees in front of you, my eyes glued to your face as you watch out for people coming towards us. I slide your cock all the way down the first time in my mouth, gagging a little, drool rolling down to your balls.Then my head is bouncing back and forth, my mouth fucking your cock. My tongue expertly twirls around the length, and then the head, as I move your cock in and out of my mouth, sliding smoothly, feeling the wetness in my pussy. You tap my shoulder.