I was pleased to see Lisa bringing in the dress I'd been thinking of. It was a wool dress in soft reds and browns that matched her colouring well. The... skirt was lined so it looked full without interrupting the flow of line from the narrow waist. There was a draped collar to emphasise a slender neck and a bodice to lightly drape small breasts. I began to wonder whether I'd been imagining Sarah when I did it. It was so small that most of my customers would have needed two of it. Lisa helped her. The perfect foil for his dark eroticism. They were not short and overly curvy with a riot of untameable ringlets and pale green eyes that had drawn Adam to her but which he now decried as “creepy”. And although she'd bleached her hair to please her boyfriend, in her imaginings the door guy's women were all naturally blonde to go with their icy sophistication. The night she witnessed his transformation from bouncer to savage, started like any other. They'd come to the club, paid the cover under. We arrived at my house not to soon after and headed straight to the bedroom. Elizabeth and Claire agreed to a topless photo on my bed; I believed that was all. They got ready while I looked for my damn phone, my life is on it yet I can’t seem to find it half the time. After about 10 minutes of frantic looking; I found it, in my jacket pocket. They were already comfy on the bed waiting for my slow self. They both looked absolutely gorgeous and perky. They & I both go ready; as I was about to. “So, you’re good at suckin’ cock, huh?” he said.“I’m the best, Papi,” I said. “Want me to suck you now, pimp?” “How bout that chocha?” he said, taking me by the arm and turning me around. “Cause you know I like to fuck.”I reached down and felt his erection through the material of his shorts. Motherfucker! Putang ina! His dick was bone fuckin’ hard – at least 10 inches! Uy! Wala STIK! And this pimp say he wants to fuck me with that thing?? Sus! I literally got weak in the knees thinking about.