Very Impatient on a sex fanstay

"Fuck girl! You are the hottest thing alive!" He groaned throwing himself back in exhaustion. I heard some murmurs of approvals from behind me, and even some light applause. I turned surprised and noticed the booth curtain had been pulled back and a small collection of figures, hidden in the shadowy light, stood back enjoying the show. I stood up and blew them all a kiss.

"Come here Darling," the Texan commanded in a rather tired tone. I leaned closer and he kissed me before taking my wrist to place his thumb upon the panel in my bracelet. "You more than earned it Honey."

I kissed him again and then collected my tray flushed with triumphant. The crowd dispersed before me as I walked towards the bar. With a quick calculation, if I continued to please the guests, I had made $1500 in little over half an hour into the night. The best part was that I felt I had awoken a side of me that he never even knew was there.

Michelle was a powerful woman, lusted after and desired by men and women alike. He wanted Simone but he found he loved the feel of cock too; in his hands and in his mouth. Perhaps before the end of the night he would find out if he liked the feel of it elsewhere too. After all it was a long night ahead.

Then his bracelet started vibrating....