We got a table and ordered a bottle of Ciroc to come. We all scanned the place to see the go-go boys dancing and gyrating on the stripper poles and wi...th each other as well as seeing other cute boys dance and socialize. My Blackberry beeped again. "I'm here gorgeous, where are you" he texted. I looked at my phone for a split second and decided not to answer. I didn't know why but I didn't feel as if I had to reply to him. The boys and I went onto the dance floor because one of our booty poppin'. A little too good. And when she’d felt her tits… Up close, the resemblance to Marilyn Monroe had been even more uncanny. The strawberry-blonde looked exactly how the iconic film star had in all those sixties movies she’d watched. It was kind of surreal. Exciting, too. Marilyn Monroe had actually come onto her… Removing her bikini, Ella hurried into the bathroom and sat on the edge of the tub. That way she could see herself in the large mirror on the near wall. When she cupped her tits just the. I swallowed every last drop of it, too! It was delicious, thick, and creamy.When I felt his cock slowly sagging, I (somewhat reluctantly) let it slip out from between my lips with a sigh."Wow," I said, watching as h drew his cock back through the hole. "That," I added, "was fan-tastic! Thank you very much!" Your welcome!" I heard him say, as he zipped up his fly, in preparation of leaving."Comeback again," I said through the hole. "And SOON, please!" I will," he replied, and then he left.That. He could hear the sounds of breakfast outside: chairs moving, utensils striking plates and bowls, people talking.He thought about just staying put and waiting for the others to finish so he could slink out unnoticed. But the longer he stayed holed-up in his room, the more likely it was that someone would stick their head through the door to check that he was alright; possibly Karen.No. He had to face them sooner or later and he wanted to do it on his terms.He got up, got dressed and with a.