A “regular” male customer was usually dressed in smart business suits or tailored casuals, and held a certain air of furtive confidence. A little ...bit of fear lurked, for all they walked in with a swagger. A “regular” female customer was dressed equally well, often glinting with designer jewellery, with perfect nails and hair. These women had no fear, called everybody “darling” (including the hired help), and could eat a man for breakfast. They were usually business people, just passing through. Nat just chuckled and told Gazza that he would worship him later when they got home. Gazza smiled because he liked Nat’s form of adulation very much.The trio agreed that Jenifer was very good for Perry. It didn’t hurt that she and Lady Vassar got on very well. While politically, it was a great match, it didn’t hurt that the young couple seemed to be quite taken with each other and it hadn’t been arranged in any way. The trio were pleased that the grumbles of war and take-overs seemed to be. As my hands wandered lower, she jerked my cock harder. My hand made my way under her skirt, reaching for her panties. I soon realized that I wasn’t caressing a pussy, but had a cock in my hand.I broke off the kiss, “Wha…What the fuck?” I managed to say in shock. She smiled at me, “Don’t worry, you’ll learn to enjoy my girly-cock, slut.” Her hands moved to my shoulders, and she easily pushed me down to my knees. She pulled up the front of her skirt and pushed her panties to the side, freeing her. I didn’t think he was outside, but turns out he was sitting by the road in his cop car when I ran by and on my way back he flipped on his lights. Naturally I stopped to see what he wanted and he started lecturing me for running around naked and being drunk underage. After he asked about the guns that were being sold by this guy I knew he told me to get the fuck out of his sight. So at that point I just ran back home. ‘ Victoria’s professor couldn’t help but fall in to his own fantasies of what.