When they got done they exchanged phone numbers and Judy headed back over to my car.When she got in she took my hand and put it down by her pussy whic...h was soaking wet and said, “do you want to clean now or later?” I said, “let’s get home so we can do it.” We got home and Judy was still mostly undressed waddled into the bedroom and had me follow her she had me get undressed and lay down. She squatted over me and lowered her pussy onto my face and had me start flicking my tongue at her clit. She. Yes! This was getting her close! She continued rubbing her clit like this until he was done, though he showed no signs of wanting to pull out. She no longer was pumping, but bucking herself back and forth, her clit aching, her orgasm getting closer. She could feel his cock still inside her, still mostly hard, feeling a little different because of the different position. But her attention was almost all on her clit. She rubbed it furiously on the base of his cock, still hard, still hard, getting. Me being naive thought little of it at first thinking that there was a new man in her life until I started noticing the bundles of cash.I pressed her on it and got no answers until, one day, I accused her of d**g dealing. It was then that she came clean and confessed that she was working as an escort for a known agency in the area and that the cash was payment from clients. I was gob-smacked and lost for words. Then she mentioned that I too was the kind of girl (in age and body shape, 19, slim. ”Gulp.“Now, what are you to focus on?”“Naked people.”“What!”“It’s The McGovern elixir for the nerves. Imagine the audience is naked.”Ms. Sloane seemed trying not to smile.“Froggy said to imagine they’re sitting on toilets.”“That’s a lot of toilets.”“Well, Trish nixed that one anyway.”“Good. Now think back — what are you to focus on?”“Oh. Right. They’ll only be looking at me for a moment. As soon as I say ‘Hello,’ you kill the lights and the Keynote begins.”“Very good, Birdie. You won’t have.