’ “Please follow me,” she said as she held the door open and beckoned us in. We followed Zoey as she walked into the club. Straight away the h...airs stood up on the back of my neck. We had entered the club in a bar and dance floor area, the music wasn’t too loud to drown out the sound of people talking and laughing together. The lighting was soft and low and the smell of heavy perfume and cologne filled the air. Once my eyes got used to the dim lighting, I could see the place was packed with. In moments her skirt was off and she was sitting on the edge of the table and the other five dinner guests were taking turns pouring the champagne over her cunt while others were lapping it up from below. The bulge in my pants was beginning to demand attention and I could see you eyeing it as we heard noises at the door. Our friends had finally gotten home. As they staggered in, clearly having enjoyed some fruit of the vine they seemed a little bit surprised but very delighted to see us. . It's only Friday.” I looked at my watch. “It's not even eleven o'clock. I want to have some more fun with our new friends over there before I pass out.”“Do you realize, Dan, that I have already had a blowjob from two different hot girls, and fucked a chick who could be a Victoria's Secret model?” Tom said, sounding a bit more sober.“Blowjob from Sonja in the car, suck and fuck with Tina in the tent and Marcy in the shower, and a little fondling with Haley,” I said, pointing to myself.“Dan,. I had tried it many times. A guy just cannot go down on a whore, or even kiss one.I had come into a bit of money, much more than I could possibly spend, considering the way I lived, but certainly enough to support a woman. The problem of finding a young woman, however, perplexed me. A thought then came to me one morning in the shower as I washed my hair with my eyes closed. It was an idea that at first seemed absolutely ridiculous, but upon reflection it made perfect sense; I would advertise.