The Butterfly Club was not a hotel, per say. You could rent a room forthe night if you so desired but most rooms were rented for a quick trystand then... the couples returning back to husbands or just maybe home.Still to Tiffany this was an embarrassing ordeal and she hung her head inshame as the desk clerk checked them in and gave them a key. The roomwas Spartan but clean with a bathroom the same way. They sat on the couch,"I'm sorry Johnny I know you came to the club for action and here you. . "Is he ready?" I heard a familiar voice ask. The kiss was broken. So was the blowjob. What now? It was Britney. She straddled me and leaned up real close to my face, tempting me to kiss her. As I tried she moved back, shaking her head at me and putting her finger to my lips. My cock was straining to grow another inch and penetrate her right there. Then a feeling came over me. Ecstasy Like I'd never felt before. I felt my dick get warm as it was accepted into the most heavenly and silky. "What is your favorite number between one and ten?" he inquired."Seven, Sir," was her answer.Smiling to himself, "How fortuitous, Hope. Wait here a moment. Don't go anywhere."As if she could in these restraints. Sir had her right where he wanted her. Or was it where she wanted him to have her? Hope wasn't sure. Glenn returned quickly. "I have a surprise for you, Hope. Remember that GIF you sent me of the anal beads on a string?" he asked."Yes, Sir!" she replied with excitement and anticipation.. Since then I make a point of telling any potential lovers, “I love being licked and teased.” Though it was almost twenty years later before a female licked me to orgasm. It was around the same time I gave a man a blow job for the first time. I soon realised the power I could have over a man while giving him oral sex. Since then I have developed my blow job technique to the point where some men tell me I am without peer. Blowing a man with another woman watching to show my prowess, sometimes his.