“We can stick together for a while and see if we can stand each other after the newness wears off. If we still enjoy each other’s company a couple... of months from now we can start talking about the future.“We do seem pretty good together. Beverly can attest to how much I enjoyed the show you two just put on and in case you’re wondering my fingers are sopping wet right now.”David smiled and said, “We talked about something like this happening after you left last night. Well, not this. Not here in. We got in the VIP room of the strip club, there was lots of ladies up there naked and hanging with other guys that were invited in the VIP room too. She pulled out cocaine, I had never done cocaine before… we did a few lines, I was so horny, I wanted to fuck Ally. We kept talking, she said she does private work on the side, if I was interested… I explained to her that I live with my parents still,but she had an apartment. So I said sure. She said after her shift. Since I had her number I drove. Again, Marty opened the door. Little Mike hung back in the hallway to thank Marty for the best spanking he had ever had. "If I weren't all dressed up, Miss Bradford, I would take down my pants and show you—" Master Michael, you had better not!" she exclaimed with an eyebrow raised. "Besides, I already saw the bruises on poor Susan." Then she added in a whisper, "And today I am Slave Marty! Hear?" Yes, Slave Marty," he replied. "But you spank much harder than Slave Kelly does. My bottom looks. Blond, dark eyes, with face, shape, and aura like she could be an erotic model. When we met Krystal at the airport there were raised eyebrows on our side. God, she was lovely! Much prettier, and sexier, than her pictures had suggested. Dad and I had that instinctual male attention reaction and I suspect Mom had a bit of jealousy flare.Her English was good but accented of course. For me, that added to her already substantial allure. I struggled to avoid fawning over this vision. I was younger so.