“Yes.”
She turned and handed me a long fur coat, the softest I had ever felt and she went to get hers. I stood up and walked over to the mirror. I grabbed a towel and walked in. It was Clare. “Do you have kinks?”
“I guess I like to be dominated and role play.”
“Oooo we don’t have a sub here! “Hey look” Said one. I shook and buckled my hips at her face. I gasped for breath as she ate me. We own the club, we hire the guards and we are our own pimps. She was fingering me hard with curved fingers. My place under the highway tucked up and out of the wind was taken from me after my brother overdosed. Fran, a moody Asian with long back hair and dark makeup who told dark and dirty jokes and penny a bubbly plus size girl with long gray and blue hair in curls.
