Lynne seemed particularly perky, laughing and joking with us as we descended to the lobby where we found Richard sitting in the lobby awaiting our arr...ival. Rising to his feet he glanced at his watch and commented, "Right on time ladies, only five minutes late." Lynne beat me to it, cuffing him jokingly. As we descended to the garage Ellen announced that we should take my car and that she would drive. I looked at her quizzically, to which she said, "What? I'll have to drive it for the next week. It quickly began to feel great and I forgot about everything other that the pleasure I was getting. He would occasionally take it out of his mouth long enough to tell me how much he was enjoying it. I soon felt the urge and announced that I was coming. He just continues to suck and I exploded in his mouth. Wow, what a feeling. I began to think I wish my wife would do that. She never let me come in her mouth.We chatted a little more and I said I needed to go. He said ok but asked me one more. How could this have happened? I didn't think of us as perverts or anything, and yet, it had happened. We'd made love. Trying to wrap my reeling brain around it all, I shoved my arms under my head to lift it off the bed so I could watch her fingers crawl down my belly toward the lifeless lump of flesh masquerading as a prick lying on my belly. "You're bigger than your Father . . ." she whispered, easing her fingers under my cock and lifting it. "Really?" I grinned, feeling a wave of pride wash. Tonya wasn’t sure how she felt about not wearing any undergarments, but with what this job was going to pay she could deal with it.“Well, Tonya, anything else you need or any other questions for me?”“Just one, what’s it like actually working here? I mean, Lissa gave me the broad strokes of what the club offered but how does that fit in with what I’m doing?” she asked with a very thoughtful look on her face.“You don’t need to worry. Our clientele knows the rules in the main area. You just see to.