At the club I purchased my usual two brown tokens. We can drink, play cards, and relax on very comfortable furniture. She assumes that I need a ‘little piece of strange’ every now and then and lets me go. To get in position the girls stand in the booth and place their feet in straps that hold their knees about a foot or so apart. I…I…I can explain!”
The bouncer just shook his head, looked at her, and said, “Get dressed and get out of here!”
Midori started crying, put on a short sexy robe, and went to the girl’s changing room. Like I expected the bouncer opened my door and came to her rescue. I pounded my cock into Midori like any well meaning ‘fudge packer’ would! If a guy gets too physically abusive she can get help too. Midori started crying even harder and said, “You knew it was me and you tortured me like that anyway?”
I smiled and said, “You bet!
