Wednesday I returned to Danny's Lounge with Amy and Mel. Three more girls had brought their financial data, so I once again spent the afternoon in the... dancer's dressing room organizing financial portfolios while beautiful women dressed and undressed around me. It was a tough job, but somebody had to do it. When Jeanne called Wednesday evening she mostly chatted with Amy and Mel. They were quickly becoming close friends. Thursday was Thanksgiving Day. In the morning Amy and I helped Mel prepare. She's always been like that though; even when we were little. Someday, her cheap thrills are going to cost her more than she's willing to pay." What are you in the mood to eat?" I asked to lighten the mood."Anything is fine, Greg," she said smiling at me. "I'm not really that hungry, but I'd better get something now, because I know you're not going to let me eat anything in your Mustang."I found myself wondering how the younger sister could be so much more mature sometimes, as we wandered off. “You’re a witch?” I asked in a slightly trembling voice.“No, silly,” she answered. “But I think grandma was. She used to go down to the street fairs and make a little extra money as a fortune teller. But she was a real joker. She had the gift, but she always reversed things. Whatever she told you was the exact opposite of what would happen.”“So,” I said. My voice was still trembling a little. “If she told you that a woman was going to fall madly in love with you, what would actually happen is. I want to see your face when you cum.she said.I took her hand and lead her to the bedroom.She layed on the bed and said do what you want with me.I put her legs on my shoulders and pushed my cock in her cunt as far as it would go.I love sliding my cock out to the head and all the way in slowly it's torture for both of us but it is worth it for the load of cum you're going to get I said.She said that sounds terrific to me she said,do it.We were both moaning with pleasure as I stroked in and out.