One was a cop show and one was a reality show. They both aired at the same time. I got to see them both, and I saved the price of cable TV.I was start...led with the knock on the door. I had begun keeping the 1911 handy, so I hefted it before I went to the fancy door. I saw a man who was dressed casually, but also very neat.“Yes?” I asked through the cracked door. My hand was also on the 1911.“Mr Selfridge I assume,” he stated.“That depends on who you are, and what you want,” I replied.“Mr name is. "Fucking expensive, but worth it," the woman beamed."Are we going to stand here in the middle of the room making a spectacleof ourselves or are we going to sit?" Celia finally took charge of thesituation."Oh sorry. Here, I booked a booth, this place gets packed to the rafterson Thursday nights because of the happy hour." She took Celia by theelbow and guided her to a booth at the very back of the bar."I'm a bit of a ditz. I booked us a booth back here so we could bediscreet and then I gush. I was in need of some satisfaction and my pussy needed more than what my vibrator could give me. As I call him up, he tells me he is so hard and I am so desirable. I ask him to come over and be quick about it. I wait for him by the door. I had two of my vibrators handy getting myself read for him. One inside of me and a bullet one on my harden clit with my legs crossed holding everything in place. With my one free hand, I was working my nipples hard by rubbing and pinching them. As Del stepped. "That means when mom and dad get home from work tonight you'll be sitting there with my cum dripping out of your cunt. Just think, while we're eating dinner with mom and dad they'll be looking at you and wondering what you're smiling about." You have such a sexy sense of humor," Mary said, grinning at the thought of what their parents would look like. "It's a deal. And while you and Dannie fuck your brains out I'll grab a shower and get breakfast started. After all, we can't afford to skip.