I left the bar just before closing and headed to my room. I had just finished ‘Happy Birthday, Dad’ calls from both of my daughters, when I heard ...a knock-knock-knock on my door. It was nearly 11 o’clock. ‘What the hell?’ I said to myself, as I moved to answer it. I opened it to see my favorite bartender. ‘Casey? What are you doing here?’ ‘Shhh!’ she whispered, as she stepped into my room, and closed my door behind her. ‘If my boss knew I was here, I’d get fired.’ ‘Okay, but that still doesn’t. I finish worked & called round at her flat, she was chatting to another woman in the front room about her age when I went in her said hello we chatted the mother in law ask if I wanted a drink yes plz I said so she got up & went in the kitchen I followed her asking if she was ok yes she says I put my hand up her skirt rubbing her arse, then round the front rubbing her bush, stop it will u I'm getting turned on, what do u called the woman in the front room, her names alice, I heard alice go in. He just wanted me to look sexy and inviting to their eyes. Tom also told me not to wear a bra. At first I thought, fuck him because he wasn't fucking me. As I thought about a little more, and agreed to dress like a slut for him, hoping it would improve our sex life. I’ll never forget that night. His clients were nice people in their early-forties, and the wife, Tina, was very attractive woman. She had very pretty face, a great body, and big natural tits. She was hot! Tina had a sexy but slutty. ”Red grinned around at the others as he signalled for Blue to hold her twitching legs and said, “Well, you see, lady, we haven’t. There’s nothing running out of you, is there? Except your own beautiful cream.” And saying that, while his hands slipped loops over her ankles, his head ducked between her legs and his tongue gave a long hard lick along her crevice, an action that drew an involuntary yelp from Carrie. “Yum,” he said as he drew back his head and tied one loop to a bedpost while Blue.