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                                   Paying the Rent

                                          by

                                    Amy Washermann


     By my junior year in college, I had to live off campus.  On campus
housing was not guaranteed past the sophomore year and I had failed to
win a dorm room in the lottery.  Despite having a half scholarship,
student loans (I was so broke I qualified for everything!) and two part
time jobs (I was a waitress at a college hang out and cashiered at a
shoe store), I could not afford an apartment.  I found a family that was
renting out a room near campus.  They live in a slightly run down area
and were apparently just making ends meet themselves.  But the price was
right, $100.00 a month.  I had to share a bathroom and eat on campus but
it was livable.  I figured I would be at school or work most of the time
anyway so I would only be using it to sleep.
     The couple, Bob and Linda, were in there late thirties.  They had
two children, Bob Jr who was 16 and Maryanne  who was 14.  Bob worked as
a beer deliveryman and looked like he sampled his wares often (big gut).
He was big (6' 4"} all over and quite loud and cocky.  Linda was in
sharp contrast to her husband, small and frail looking almost anemic.
She was quiet and meek always deferring to Bob.  The kids fit much the
same pattern with Bob Jr being a smaller replica of his father (loud and
boisterous) and Maryanne being slight and quiet.  I must admit that Bob
scared me little bit and it disturbed me the way Bob Jr. looked at me
and seemed to hang around me a lot.
     The fall semester past and I did not have any troubles at the
house.  As I expected, I spent little time during the day there, usually
leaving by eight in the morning and rarely returning before ten at
night.  I only seemed to see the family during the weekends between
working my jobs.  My troubles started in late December.  With final
exams, I had to cut back on my work.  Because I was under so much stress
with exams, I caught a flu bug that kept me in bed for two weeks after
exams were finished.  Then, one of my student loan grants was late so I
had to pay the bill myself until the grant would arrive (it turned out
it arrived the second week in February!).  My meager resources had been
stretched beyond the breaking point.  I did not have enough money to buy
books for my classes or to pay the rent.  I talked with the Financial
Aid office but they could not help me as I already had every loan and
grant that I qualified for.  I thought I might be able to get enough to
pay for my books by getting an advance from my jobs.  I would just have
to get an extension on paying my rent.
     Bob was up that evening when I got home from the shoe store at
10:00 pm(He usually went to bed early as he had to start work at 5:00 AM
but Thursday night was his bowling night).  He was in the rec room
watching TV drinking a beer.  I sat down on a chair and told him I
needed to talk to him about the rent.  He said that he had wanted to
talk to me too since I was already a week overdue.  I explained to him
about the grant being late and that I would not be able to pay the rent
until it arrived.  He stared at me and did not say a thing for a long
minute.  Then he said that it was unacceptable and that my personal
problems didn't concern him.  I was shocked because I had expected him
to listen to reason.  I was trying to think of which one of my friends I
could stay with for a little while.  Since the new semester didn't start
for another week, they were all at home for the break.
     Bob looked at me kind of funny like he was enjoying making me
squirm.  His ego may have needed to make me feel bad to make him feel
good.  I thought maybe if I played on that, he might let me stay.  I
used my best poor helpless female voice and said that I didn't know what
I was going to do if he kicked me out.  Bob said that he still wanted
"compensation" but maybe we could work something out.  I suggested that
maybe I could help with the housework.  He said that Linda already did
that and didn't need any help.  He said that there might still be a way.
I knew he was hinting at something but that he wanted me to suggest it.
I couldn't figure out what though (I was still pretty naive in those
days).  He seemed frustrated that I couldn't come up with it.  Finally,
he got up and walked down the hall to my room saying that if nothing
could be worked out, he guessed he would have to pack my stuff up and
set me out.  I was near tears at this point as I followed him down the
hall and into my small room.  He had opened my closet and was taking my
bags out and setting them on the bed.  He reached into the top drawer of
the dresser and took my clothes out and set them in the bag.  I said
that I would do anything if he just wouldn't kick me out (helpless
hadn't worked, maybe begging would).  That may have not been the magic
words but they were close enough.
     Bob stopped on the second drawer and turned around and faced me.
He asked me if I really meant it.  I said yes.  He said that for a
pretty girl like you, a way could be worked out.  The way he said that
sent a chill down my spine.  Now I new what he wanted.  He said that he
had certain "needs" that Linda wasn't always capable of fulfilling and
that if I did, he would consider this month's rent paid.  He was looking
very intently at me waiting for my response.  I did not move as I
considered my options.  I really didn't have any.  I could get kicked
out onto the street in the middle of the cold winter night and walk
around the streets with all my possessions ( a motel room was out of the
question as I only had $1.67 in cash).  School was closed so I couldn't
even hang out at the library or somewhere else on campus.  All my
friends were home for the break so there was no one to call.  I really
wasn't looking forward to doing anything with Bob as he was big and had
a gut and certainly wasn't going be very concerned about me.  Not my
first choice for the fourth man I would go to bed with (The first two
were boyfriends back from my high school days and I had only one
boyfriend my sophomore year but that had ended).  But what choice did I
have?
     I said "Just tonight, right?",  He signalled yes.  "And the month
is paid off?", Again he said yes.  $100.00 for an evening of
unpleasantness wasn't too bad (especially for someone as poor as I was).
"What about your family?", I was looking for an escape.  Closing the
door to my bedroom Bob said, "They are all asleep in the other part of
the house.  As long as you don't scream, we should be alright."  I
slowly said "O-kay" and he broke into a big grin.
     He responded "O-kay!  Boy, I have always wanted to see those tits,
so hurry up!"  As I said, Bob was crude.  I slowly pulled my outer
sweater over my head and set it on the bed.  He quickly moved the bags
onto the floor and sat down on the bed.  I un-tucked my turtle neck from
my jeans and pulled that over my head too.  He was practically drooling
looking at me standing before him in my bra.  I reached down and started
to unbutton my jeans.  He said "forget that for now, I want to see those
tits!"  I stopped and hesitated (no reprieve from the governor!).  He
said "come on now."  I reached back and unhooked the bra.  I lowered the
straps and removed it.  Bob whistled softly.  "I knew that were big but
they are absolutely gorgeous!"  I was turning twenty shades of red
standing in front of him topless.  He said, "Bring those babies over
here so I can get a closer look.  I stepped in front of him at the edge
of the bed.  As I did, his hands came up and grabbed my breasts.  He
tried to take the whole thing into his hands but could not cover them
up.  He took the nipples between his thumb and his finger and began to
tweak them.  Though I was still disgusted with the thought of what I was
going to have to do to pay rent, my nipples responded and hardened.  He
bent his head over and took one of the nipples in his mouth.  He sucked
it, then bit down on it (subtle he wasn't).  I pulled back slightly and
he released and put his mouth on the other.  After he pulled off he
said, "You certainly put Linda to shame!" (She is slight and almost flat
chested)  He played with my breasts a few more minutes, licking and
fondling them, resting his head in my cleavage.  Bob said, "Boy this is
heaven.  A guy could get lost in here!"
     Finally, he pulled back and looked up at me.  "O-kay, lets see the
rest of you."  I stepped back and slipped my shoes off.  I bent over and
pulled both socks off.  Then, I unbuttoned my jeans and put them on the
bed with the rest of my clothes.  Bob was breathing noticeably heavier
and I could see a bulge in his pants.  I pulled down my panties and
threw them with the rest of my clothes.  I was now standing naked in
front of Bob.  He looked appreciatively up and down me.  He gave me a
hand signal to spin around.  I turned slowly and he let out another
whistle.  "You are some piece of work.  Come here."  I steeped back to
in front of him and his hands reached behind me and fell on my bottom.
He squeezed each bun and stared at my pussy.  Finally, his right hand
left my bottom and came to the front.  He slid his hand threw my pubic
hair and a finger entered my vagina.  A second joined it and he felt all
around my insides.  "Nice", he purred.  He pulled his hand out and
patted the bed next to him.  I picked up my clothes from the bed and set
them on the dresser.  Bob quickly pulled his bowling shirt off and
kicked his shoe off.  As I turned back to the bed, he was lowering his
slacks and undershorts together.  He had a prominent beer gut and was
quite hairy.  He had a small thin penis (about four inches).  He sat
back on the bed and I sat stiffly next to him.
     Bob reached down and stroked his cock.  "Why don't you kiss it?",
more an order than a request.  I wasn't very experienced in oral sex and
his smallish cock hardly looked appetizing.  I bent over and took the
tip in my mouth and sucked with my lips.  He roughly grabbed the back of
my head and pushed me down on his cock.  My nose was in his pubic hair
and I could feel his balls on my chin.  His hands were in my hair and he
pulled and pushed.  He was basically masturbating himself with my mouth.
After about three minutes, he moaned and pulled my head down hard and
would not let me escape.  He started to shoot in my mouth and I had no
choice but to swallow.  He tasted bitter.  Bob said, "Now lick it clean
like a good little girl."  I licked halfheartedly and took his dick out
of my mouth.  Atleast he didn't have much staying power and now it was
over.
     But it wasn't.  Bob told me, "Lie back and get ready for the ride
of your life."  I laid on my bed and got ready for what was to come.  He
had not really regained his erection yet but that wasn't going to stop
him.  He climbed on top of me and I could fell all his weight.  I could
barely breath.  He reached back and grabbed his dick.  No preliminaries
or anything, he just slipped it in.  Needless to say, I wasn't very well
lubricated as not much about the situation excited me.  Luckily, he was
not fully erect so it didn't hurt to terribly.  He started stroking in
and out and he hardened slightly.  "Now doesn't that feel good?", he
asked.  I just turned my head away but he would have none of that.  He
pushed my head back straight and stuck his tongue into my mouth.  After
a couple minutes, he was fully erect.  My breathing was coming hard,
more the result of his weight crushing me then what he was doing.
     He stopped and said, "I want to do something different, Linda only
lets me do it this way.  I want to get a hold of those tits.  Roll over
and we'll do it like the dogs."  He pulled out and I rolled over on my
belly.  "Now lift that ass up!", he instructed.  I rose to my knees and
buried my face in the pillow.  Atleast I wouldn't have to let him in my
mouth anymore.  SMACK he slapped my ass!  I jumped a little as he made
me spread my legs a little wider.  He entered swiftly and put his weight
over my back.  He reached around and grabbed my breasts and started
squeezing them hard.  He seemed to have only one pace (fast) and was
pushing in and out.  He groaned and pulled out his dick and shot his
sperm all over my back.  I collapsed and he just stayed on his knees
behind me.  I hoped that it was finally over.
     Bob got off the bed and started putting his clothes back on.
"Pretty good wasn't it?  I knew you were a hot little number.  Maybe
you'll want to pay next months rent this way too?"  I just laid on the
bed hoping he would leave.  He finished dressing and quickly left the
room.
     I got up and put my robe on.  I went to the bathroom and climbed
under the shower.  I turned it on extra hot and scrubbed myself raw.  I
wanted to keep moving so I wouldn't have to think about what had
happened.  But thoughts raced threw my head.  Finally, I rationalized
that I had little choice in the matter.  And besides, I had managed to
"pay" the rent so I should have a little extra when the grant finally
arrived.  Now all I had do to do was figure a way to get books.
     Friday morning, I got up early and out of the house.  I didn't want
to face Linda (Bob would already be at work).  I knew that I wouldn't be
able to get an advance from my shoe store job.  The shoe store wasn't a
very busy store and Lucy, the manager was a cold fish.  I wouldn't get
any sympathy from her.  Now Jack, the manager at the restaurant, was
another story.  He was everyone's friend and I thought he probably would
give me the advance.  Since the restaurant didn't open until 11:00, I
killed time by walking down to the mall and window shopping.
     I met Jack at the door of the restaurant when he arrived at 10:00.
He let the day crew in and we went to his office.  I told him that I
needed and advance of $200.00 in order to buy text books.  Jack said, "I
can appreciate the spot your in but I can't give you an advance.  If I
gave you one, that would open a whole can of worms because lots of other
people would want one.  Now I know of a way for you get that money, but
you may not be interested."  I told him that I would listen.  Jack
continued, "I've got a bachelor party schedule for the Green Room
tonight and since Kathy quit, I'm short one girl."  Kathy was another
waitress who occasionally worked as a stripper for bachelor parties.
Usually, Jack would get a couple of girls from the "Wild Stallion
Lounge", a strip joint outside of town.  Kathy started doing parties for
the extra money.  She was immediately ostrazied by all the workers
(except the boys who harassed her).  She had put up with alot of insults
and hassles and had finally quit.  Jack said, "The Wild Stallion could
only send one girl because Friday is a big night for them.  It pays
$250.00 plus "tips"."  I couldn't believe how much it paid.  No wonder
Kathy put up with all the abuse.  I asked Jack exactly what I would have
to do.  "Well, you and the other girl would do a strip tease for about
twenty guys.  You would be expected to sit in the grooms lap and he
would probably touch you.  You'll have to dance around all the guys and
some may touch you.  You'll be expected to dance for atleast an hour.
Some of the girls earn "tips" by working privately in the cloakroom.
You wouldn't have to do that but I hear that some of the girls make out
pretty well.  Well, what do you think?"  Good question.  I didn't know
what I thought.  On the one hand, I've a;ways been a bit shy about my
body and I didn't know if I had the guts to do something like that,
also, I didn't' want to become an outcast from the other workers like
Kathy had.  On the other hand, if I couldn't get my textbooks, I would
fall behind and could risk losing my scholarship, and any chance of ever
graduating.  Also, the night before I had suffered far worse for only
$100.00.  I told Jack that I had never done anything like that and
wouldn't know what to do.  "Jill, the dancer form the Wild Stallion can
show you what to do."  I asked about the other workers finding out.  "We
will slip you in and we never allow waiters in the room while the girls
perform.  I'll personally guard the door."  The crew always had a way to
find these things out though.  I told him I would do it on the condition
that I would just dance, none of the other stuff.  "Fine, Jill will be
happy to not have to share the tips.  I'll give you her number and you
call her and she'll set everything up."
     I took the number and walked back to the mall.  I had a 12-5 shift
at the shoe store to work.  I asked Lucy for and advance, hoping to get
out of the party tonight, but as expected, she turned me down flat.  I
was having a tough time concentrating on work because I was getting
nervous.  Could I go through with it?  What had happened last night was
one thing but to get up in front of a bunch of men and strip was
another.  Also, I didn't have much time to think about it last night but
was having all day to anticipate the party tonight.  My stomach was
beginning to do flip flops.
     When it slowed down in the afternoon, I called the number Jack had
given me.  Jill answered and I introduced myself.  She told me we had to
be at the party at 10:00 (we would go on about 10:30).  She asked if I
had a bikini to wear tonight.  I told her that I didn't (I have a rather
conservative one piece suit).  She asked for my sizes and said she would
try to dig one up.  She told me to bring the one piece, just in case,
and she would tell me what to do before hand.
     I stopped in the restaurant after finishing work.  I bummed a meal
(I only had $1.67 and the school cafeteria was closed for the break) and
told Jack that I had made the arrangements.  He seemed pleased and told
me that he would let me in the back and take me directly to his office
at 10:00 so maybe I wouldn't be seen.  I walked back to my room and
quietly snuck in.  I got to my room without seeing anyone and laid down
to rest.  Sleep would not come as I thought about what had happened last
night and what I was about to do tonight.  The butterflies in my stomach
grew.  I finally nodded off but slept fitfully.  At 9:00, I got up and
dug out my bathing suit.  I took all my clothes off and put it on.  Then
I put my jeans and sweater on over it.  I was too nervous to wait in the
room and I didn't want to stay in the house so I bundled up and headed
out.  I got to the restaurant at a quarter to ten and snuck into the
office without Jack's help.  Jack popped his head in later and asked if
I was ready.
     Jill came in about five minutes later.  She said "hi' as she took
off her fur coat.  She was a blond, a couple inches taller than me (I
would guess about 5' 6"), with blue eyes and a cute face.  She looked
less built then me, about 34 C.  She was wearing a white blouse and a
red skirt.  She started hunting in her bag.
     "Your not nervous are you, don't worry, just follow my lead and
you'll do alright, the first time is always the scariest."  She talked
without letting me answer.  She pulled out a black bikini and handed it
to me.  "This ought to work, I borrowed it from Laura, she's built
pretty well but maybe not quite as well as you, I think it may be only a
36D but we can make it fit."  I took the tiny bikini.  It really was
only a couple of strings with a couple of small patches.  "o-kay, why
don't you try it on?"  I kicked off my shoes, pulled the sweater over my
head and took off my jeans.  Jill laughed, "where you get that thing?
How can you get any sun in it?"  I didn't feel like explaining that I
didn't have time to sit out in the sun and all used the suit for was
swimming at the school's indoor pool.  I pulled down the top of the suit
as Jill stared.  "They are sure going love you!  Now lets see if we can
fit everything in." She picked up the bikini top and handed it to me.  I
slid the lower strap behind my back and tried pulling the cups over my
breasts.  It was going to be a tight fit.  I literally had to stuff them
into the cups and hold them in while Jill tied the bow behind my neck
(it was halter style).  "All you have to do is pull and it come down.
Now don't worry about going slow.  More speed and less tease is the rule
at these type parties.  Just let me go first and follow my lead.  I'll
work one side of the room and you can just mimic me on the other.  Then
we'll work our way back to the front and take care of the groom."  I
lowered the bathing suit and took it off.  I took the bikini bottom and
pulled it on.  It had ties also that went on each thigh.  "Now turn
around so I can check it out."  I complied.  As I was facing away from
the door, it opened and Jack came in.  He quickly closed it behind him.
"Wow, you look great Amy", he said.  I blushed and Jill giggled.  "Get
out of here so we can get ready", she told him.  "Okay, we served them
dinner about ten minutes ago so you have about twenty minutes."  He
stared at me as he exited out the door.
     "Alright, now I had better get ready", she said as she unbuttoned
her blouse.  She had a tiny red bikini on under her clothes.  Her bikini
bottom was more a G-string that left most of her tight behind visible.
"I understand you don't want to work the room, I guess that leaves more
for me, don't get so prudish in me that you won't sit on the groom's
lap.  That's part of the show.  They are paying me an extra $100.00 to
blow the groom in front of the group.  Just stay to the side and work on
his top, kiss him and what ever till he's done.  After we finish, we'll
come back here.  Then I'll go to work and you can leave."  Jill pulled a
robe out of her bag and put it on.  She went to the mirror and worked on
her make-up.  It was already heavy.  "You had better add some too."  I
told her that I hadn't brought any and she lent me some of her's.  I
also hadn't brought a robe and was beginning to get chilled.  The knot
in my stomach tightened another notch.  Jill made small talk and it
helped settle me down.
     Jack knocked on the door and said "Showtime!"  I almost lost my
dinner.  Jill shrugged her robe off, picked up her "boom-box", and
opened the door.  I nervously followed her across the hall to the back
entrance to the "Green Room".  Jack had graciously kept his word and the
hallway was empty and the door to the kitchen was closed.  "Ready?',
Jill asked.  All I could do was nod.  Too late to back out now.  Jack
opened the door to the "Green Room" .  I followed Jill into the room.
The men all turned and started to whistle and holler obscenities.  They
had already been drinking for an hour and were feeling no pain.  We were
told that the groom would be at the head of the table.  A mustached man
sat there with his tie pulled down looking quite blissful.
     "Hi Guys!", Jill shouted.  They responded with hellos and
obscenities.  Jill set down the "boom-box" and hit the play button.  A
pulsing beat and some music poured from the speakers.  Jill started
rolling her hips and dancing.  I took a deep breath and followed suit.
The guys were cheering.  Jill danced to the far side of the room.  I
staid on the other side.  She worked her way down to the end of the
table.  I dance down to that end too.  She turned around and her hands
came behind her back and unhooked the bottom of her bikini top.  Then,
she slowly pulled it over her head, still facing away from the men.
They were going wild, yelling "Take it off, Shake those things", Etc.
Jill quickly turned around and a big cheer went up.  Her breasts had
small brown nipples.  It was a bit chilly in the room and her nipples
were standing up.  She shook her chest and the men went wild.  Then they
all turned to me.
     My heart stopped beating.  Jack had stayed at the door after
letting us in.  His expression changed from one of enjoyment to worry.
The moment of truth had arrived.  I continue to dance and reached back
to the tie behind my neck.  My hands shook and I couldn't get it to
untie for a second.  But then it gave.  I held both ends of the strings
out to my sides, keeping the cups on my breasts.  All eyes were on me
and the men were shouting encouragements.  I let go of strings and
closed my eyes as the cups fell free down to my belly.  The men whistled
and cheered.  I opened my eyes and saw that Jack had a look of relief on
his face.  Jill gave me a smile and continued here bump and grind.  We
worked our way to the head of the table and Jill sat on the grooms right
leg.  I took her cue and sat on the left leg.  His arms came around both
our backs and I could feel his hand fondling my nipple.  They were quite
stiff due to the cool temperature.  He was squeezing Jill's breast too.
She gave him an exaggerated deep kiss and then he turned to me.  I
played along ad planted my mouth on his.  I could taste the alcohol on
his breath.  When I pulled apart, he dropped his head into my cleavage
and turned his head back and forth, to the great amusement of the crowd.
Jill rose and headed for the side of the table that I had been on.  I
removed his head and stood, walking to the far side of the table.
     The music continued to blare and Jill looked like she was really
getting in to it.  She stopped at the middle of the table, and climbed
up onto it.  She spun a couple of times and then reached down to the
bikini bottom.  She pulled it up tight against her crotch, the fabric
almost disappearing completely in her bottom.  She kept turning so that
everyone could get a good view.  You could just make out the side of her
pussy lips from the stretched bikini bottom.  She walked on the table to
the head and turned her behind to the rest of the men.  Then she pointed
her finger at the groom and he rose.  She took both of his hands in hers
and guided them to the sides of her bikini.  He slipped his hands in and
you could see them move in the across her bottom under the fabric.  Jill
did some pelvic thrusts into his face.  He made some remark and a face
and the men broke out in laughter.  The he lowered his hand, bring the
bikini down with them.  When they reached her feet, she stepped out of
them and turned around.  The men were whistle and yelling.  Jill had a
small Vee of light brown pubic hair above a pink pussy that was shaven
clean.  I guess dancers had to do that.  She gyrated and did some pelvic
thrusts.  She reached down and whispered to the groom who was still
standing.  She bent a little at the waist and turned and faced him.  He
dropped his head into her pussy and his hands came around onto her
bottom.  The men cheered on their buddy.  Jill bent and said something
else to the man.  He lifted his head and she turned around facing the
men.  She reached around and patted the groom on his head.  Jill had a
big smile on her face and seemed to be enjoying herself.  The grooms
hands came around her sides and reached into her naked pussy.  Jill bent
her knees out slightly, as his fingers opened her pussy lips for all to
see her most private area.  He slid a finger into her pussy and brought
it out and licked.  The men all cheered.  Jill started dancing towards
the middle of the table.  She danced the whole length of it so everyone
could get a view.  Then she jumped off the end.  It was my turn again!
     One of the men moved aside so I could climb onto the table.  He
gave me his hand for balanced and I thanked him.  I stood on the table
and started to sway with the music.  One man yelled "shake them baby",
so I bent until my chest was just in front of his face and shook my
breasts.  Then I moved to the center of the table facing the groom (he
had sat down after Jill had gotten down from the table).  I had said
that I wasn't going to do anything but strip, and I didn't want to
change my mind now.  I decided that I didn't need any help removing my
panties and I didn't want to be fondled so openingly as Jill had.  So I
took both ties on the bottom of my bikini and pulled.  It came apart in
my hand and slid off completely.  The men cheered and I tossed the
bottom off the table.  I stood in the center and turned around so
everyone could get a good view.  I danced the length of the table,
having to avoid some hands along the way.  I jumped down from the table.
I could tell the men were a little disappointed but that was tough.
Jill gave me a look that I couldn't figure out (it could have been o-kay
or maybe that I should do better).
     Jill came to my side and took my hand.  She whispered, "Its time
for me to take on the groom.  Help out the best you can."  We walked to
the front.  Jill reached over and turned the music off. We both sat on
one of the grooms legs as before (except before we weren't completely
naked).  His arms snaked around us and his hand ended in my lap.  He
reached into my thatch and found the opening.  His finger slid in and
out.  I could see he was doing the same with Jill.  The groom joked
about this being too much fun, and that he couldn't remember why he
wanted to get married.  Jill joked back that he couldn't handle so much
excitement on a regular basis.  The men had a good laugh and were
enjoying themselves.
     "Your friends want to give your bachelorhood a special send off
tonight!", Jill announced.  "With a little help from my able bodied
assistant, we plan to make this a night you long remember!"  We rose and
took off the grooms jacket.  Jill had him stand up and lay on the end of
the table.  She reached down and went for his belt.  The groom gave an
anxious look around the table like he wasn't too sure he wanted anything
to happen in front of everyone.  Sensing his apprehension,  Jill climbed
on top of him and kissed him deeply.  She whispered in his ear and
apparently reassured him.  Her hands dropped to his pants again and
opened them up.  She climbed off the groom and pulled me to her side.
"Climb back up on the table and keep him busy.  Kiss him and cover his
face with your tits.  I can't afford him going shy on me.  He's pretty
good with his tongue if you want to try that once I'm started.", she
whispered to me.  I climbed onto the table on my knees.  I was at the
center facing to the end and he was on the end on his back.  It made his
face at a rather tough angle for me (180 degrees opposite mine).  I bent
down and started kissing him.  He responded and his tongue entered my
mouth.  I could see that Jill had taken his cock out of his pants and
the men cheered her as she engulfed it.  I could feel him tensing
momentarily.  I felt a hand on my backside and then fingers slid into my
pussy.  I gave a little jump and moved up the table to escape the hand.
My chest was over the grooms face.  He went right to work, licking and
biting my breasts.  I was surprised to find that I was enjoying it.  He
had much more finese than Bob had.  Jill was working her tongue slowly
up the underside of his cock.  Then she would return to nuzzle his
balls.  Oral sex had always been a quick suck and mostly the man fucking
my mouth and I was surprised to see her technique.  Another hand reached
for my bottom, replacing the one I had avoided by scooting up the table.
There was no place to go.
     I decided to take Jill's advice.  I moved up and lowered my pussy
onto the grooms face.  He had a big grin on his face as he stuck his
tongue out and my pussy landed on it.  I was already wet.  I had never
really had oral sex performed on me.  I hadn't planned to get so carried
away this night but it just seemed like the best alternative.  His
tongue snaked into my pussy, sending shock waves through my body.  I let
out a scream as he hit a sensitive spot.  Jill looked up from her work
(she now had the big cock buried in her mouth) in surprise.  Realizing
what was happening, she gave me a lewd wink.  The men were all laughing.
The groom got a hold of my clit and I screamed again.  I also was
releasing juices all over his face and moustache.  Jill resumed her work
and picked up her a pace a bit.  I could feel the groom losing his
concentration on my pussy.  He finally stooped licking altogether.  He
moaned that he was going to shoot, and Jill locked her lip around the
base of his cock.  Everyone could see her cheeks puffing and her
swallowing as fast as she could.  The groom stopped pumping and Jill
lifted her head off his cock.  She gave the men an open lipped smile so
they could see the cum on her tongue.  They cheered her and she bent her
head back to the grooms cock and cleaned it off.  I was feeling weak
kneed and had sat down just over the head of the groom.  In fact, hes
head was resting in my lap with both my legs going down his sides.  Jill
finished cleaning the grooms cock, patted it gently before replacing it
in his pants.
     She stood at the head of the table and signaled with her eyes for
me to join her.  I rose shakily, and one of the men helped me down from
the table (and coped a feel too).  I joined Jill at the front of the
table.  "I hope this gives you something to remember in your old age as
you sit by your wife side.  Just think of all you'll be missing", Jill
said to the groom to the amusement of all the men.  "I hope you enjoyed
our little show.  Private enjoyment may be arranged in a half hour in
the back.  Hope to see you soon."  The men rose and clapped as we picked
up the bikinis and "boom-box" and made our exit.  Jack helped with the
door again.  I quickly entered his office as I didn't want anyone I knew
to see me running naked through the hallways.
     I sat down on the office chair and took a deep breath.  I couldn't
believe it was over.  I looked at the clock and saw that it was only
11:15.  We had only been in there for a little over an hour.  I couldn't
believe that I had actually enjoyed it.  I thought that i would be
repulsed like had been with Bob the night before.  But I had actually
been excited and was on an adrenaline high now.  Jill came into the room
and closed the door.  She was still naked too.  She grabbed for the robe
and sat down.  "Excited, aren't you?" I just shook my head yes.  "It can
be like that sometimes.  That wasn't too bad a bunch of guys in there.
You did really well for your first time out.  You should come down to
the club, you could do really well with that body of yours."  She looked
me up and down.  I was still naked.  "Change your mind about getting
some tips?  I wouldn't have to stay most the night then."  I told her
that I wasn't ready for that yet and she just nodded.  She pulled a
towel out of her bag and started to wipe down the sweat.  I hadn't
noticed that I had broken into a sweat too.  After being so cold in the
room originally, we had really raised the temperature.  She threw me the
towel after she was done and said, "You'll learn what to bring next
time."  I told her that there wasn't going to be a next time as I wiped
my body down.  She said that was a shame because she had enjoyed working
with me.  I pulled my one piece swimsuit on and gave the black bikini
back to Kathy.  Jack knocked at the door and Jill let him in.  He had
drinks and told us what a great job we had done.  He asked us if here
was anything else we wanted as we drank the drinks.  Jill asked for some
food, and I asked for a hamburger to go (I still didn't want to be seen
hanging around as someone might put two and two together).  Jack left to
get our food and I put my jeans and sweater back on.  When he returned
with the food, I was completely dressed.  We talked while Jill finished
her food.  She said that she had to get back to work.  She asked if I
still had her phone number in case I ever changed my mind or just wanted
to talk.  I told her I did, and then she left to go to the back room.
Jack paid me the $250.00 in cash and pointed out that it wouldn't appear
on my paycheck (no taxes!).  He thanked me and then I snuck out the
back.