I'm on my way to the island to begin my contract. If you'd like, I'd be happy to..." Invitation accepted, " grinned the thirtyish man in the three pie...ce suit.Although a different plane, the interior was very much like the previous plane on which Marsha had "auditioned." She walked to the area near the center table and proceeded to perform a sultry striptease. But she was only down to stockings and heels before the younger man had her face down across the table and was into her. The older man. "So...Will?" Hmm?" I said through the can."I hear you think you're hot stuff."I felt a big gulp come in my throat and felt a little bit more alcohol pour down."Who'd you hear that from?" I said, finishing the can."Who do you think?" Erin." I thought to myself and instantly felt myself go hard as a rock. Erin was a softball player at my high school and was in the same grade as Stephanie."So is it true?" Yep. You got that right."Stephanie stepped closer to me."Ah, I didn't know you were going. Primarily, the difference was that a facade would rip itself free trying to support her weight, and she had sported a pretty nasty bruise for weeks as a reminder of that particular lesson.The scratching resumed, and now she could hear the sound of a tongue licking something, the rich smell of peanut butter in the air. The door to the storage room was just ahead, but she pushed up on one of the ceiling tiles in the dropped ceiling and moved across the space above the door.Climbing even higher. Maria pulled the strap off her shoulder releasing her slightly floppy breast to my view and then up against my cheek. “Lick my nipple Ian please.” I looked at it sticking out from her tit and dark pink surround. She fed it to me as I tentatively wrapped my lips round the hardened firm tip. This was heaven, just what I had dreamed and wanked about. Maria started to stroke my flaccid prick which didn’t take much to encourage. “Harder on my nipple Ian. Bite me I love it rough.” I lifted her breast.