"Take it off now." I demanded. Jody sat up put her face right to mine."For that, you can wait another week" She got up, dressed and left. I was still in a silky nightdress and stockings. I got myself properly dressed and followed her downstairs.I apologised and begged, pleased for her to let me out.She enjoyed that. But told me firmly that talking to her like that was so bad I would have to wait a week. Until next Saturday, when I was to be Candy for her again. It was the longest week of my life.Friday night we stayed up to watch a film together. By now my balls were heavy and hurting. At the end we started making out. I was desperately hoping I would get to fuck her before Saturday. I went down on her for a long, long time.And then the clock struck. Jody lifted my chin. She was smiling wickedly. "It's Saturday Candy", she stood, took my hand and left me upstairs. I was soon in a silky scarlet nightdress, stockings and makeup. Jody wore a big black strap on. I was nervous. Suddenly. I was loving the feeling of wetness in my pants and trousers. Then I smelt the strong smell of spunk wafting up, and of course I'd got no mac or long jacket to hide what must be a very big wet patch spreading across the front of my trousers. Fortunately it was dark in the club. I got up and headed for the door, trying to avoid the lights and terrified one of the waitresses would see me with soggy wet cum all over the front of my trousers. I even thought they might be on the lookout for this sort of thing - a perv managing to creep into the club unnoticed to ogle the girls and cum in his pants watching them, and they'd have a big bouncer to chuck him out and beat him up. I couldn't even get the bus of course, and made the long walk back to my room. Sadly go-go in pubs soon ceased to be, though girls dancing to pop music stayed on TV for decades. I only occasionally saw girls dance for real after then, maybe in a strip-type club or pub. There was one occasion though when I went into a.
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