I rolled over on my side and buried my face in my pillow so nobody could hear me as the orgasm, or maybe it was orgasms, raked my body.When they finis...hed, I just laid their panting for a minute. Than I stuck my head under the covers and move my hands off my breast and away from my pussy. I remember the smell. It was the first time I'd ever smelled a fully aroused pussy. I brought my hand up to my face. The hand that had been buried in my pussy just a moment before, and held it to my nose. God. But Tiffany rarely met with Jack. How did she get the customer's requirements? How did she even know that what she was designing would be satisfactory to the customer? Who was she getting the information from, if not from Jack? Mr. Johnson?Jenny dropped her feet to the floor and sat up when Tiffany stepped into her cubicle and said, "So watcha gonna do after you graduate?" Work." I mean where?"Jenny stared at the other girl. Tiffany had a look in her eyes that girls like her had when they knew. I was about to start the engine up when she placed her hand on mine and held on to it as she spoke. “I’m sorry Jamie, I do trust you, its just my mom that always seems to do embarrassing things when ever I bring someone over. I don’t know if you noticed it, but she drinks too much and she has a problem”.Looking into her eyes, still holding her hand, I told her, “sweetie, just cause your mom has a problem, it shouldn’t affect our relationship. I think we could have something special here and I. She said she loved this visit and I said do you still want to strip club. Yes. She used to work at the club as we entered and the owner walked over and bought us a drink. He noticed the cum on me and asked me if she was still the whore she was when she worked here. I said she sure is. About a half hour later he walked over to us and asked if my wife would like to do a private bachelor party in the big party room. I asked her did she want to do it she said yes. We both walked to the party room.