When he did call on Thursday night, it wasn't to play pool. "Y'know, I've been doing a lot of thinking," he said, without evena hello. "And, I figure, you're a pretty decent person, and I try to bepretty open minded." He paused, waiting for me to jump in. I didn't. "Ah, what the hell. What are you doing Saturday night? Why don'tyou take me to this gay nightclub you told me about?" Wow. This was unexpected. "Sure!" I said. "If you getuncomfortable, we can leave." "Just don't let any of them fairies try to pick me up, 'kay?" Icould hear his grin over the phone. "I'm your date for the night." He sounded comfortable enough with the idea, but I had to wonderif I was. The Storehouse was a pretty different place, even if you werepart of the alternative culture. Men were grinding against each other onthe dance floor; bull dykes were alternately feuding and fondling by thepool tables; dominates were leading their submissives around, anddrunken frat boys were picking fights, while secretly. I pushed deep inside her, slowly at first and then harder with every stroke. She was now moaning louder as my strokes got harder and deeper. So loud that I didn't hear the door lock being played with. I heard soft steps either in the passage or in the room. I turned my head to see what it was I was hearing without missing a stroke. There seated on the couch in the corner of the room, with a full view of me with my cock buried in Jane sat Marilynn. Her legs were spread, her dress above her waist and her hand lost somewhere between her legs. She had this naughty grin on her face as though she knew this was so not right. I smiled and turned my attention back to Jane who still hadn't noticed that we had company. She was shoving her body back against every stroke of mine. Slamming her pussy against my cock as hard as she could without falling off the couch. I started pumping faster and faster, my hands on Janes waist pulling her body into me. I was almost out of breath as I pulled my cock.
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