I am about 10 years younger than Pam, so our libidos meshed very well and we started having sex regularly. She had primary custody of her 2 c***dren, ...so that can make it tough to have as much sex as she wanted. Pam had only every other weekend free and that wasn’t workable for a woman with her need for sex. She would often come over on the way home from work for a quickie or get a sitter if she needed more. This went on for a few years and was a good arrangement for both of us. She had no. She worked Thursday, of course, the same day she came over, and also Friday. We didn’t work any shifts together in over a week. I’m still not sure how much she told and to whom. After I was cut from the floor I sat at the bar for a couple of Bud Light Platinums before going home. Since the weekend was slow, none of us made much money, except for Jackie, of course. She always did. She really knew how to work the older high roller guys for big tips. And, oh by the way, she was a smoking hot blue. "No" I replied, a bit loudly over the music. "My friend Mark said I would love it, though. He was right. Your set blew me away...so to speak", making her laugh."My God, she's beautiful," I thought."Well thank you, again," she replied sincerely. Then Amber leaned forward to address me more personally. "Jess told me you were interested in some private entertainment. Is that right?" she asked."Yes. I want to. But I need to make sure my buddy is cool with it," I said, then looking over at Mark. He. His breasts were almost flattened between their embracing bodies. His alcohol clouded mind just relaxed and enjoyed the avalanche of new emotions that coursed through his system. Donna felt male hormones surging through out her new body as her hands cupped the curved cheeks of her husband's shapely bottom. She felt her lower brain function take over as she swept Alex up into her strong arms and carried him up the stairs toward their bedroom. Donna was reminded of the scene in "Gone with the.