It was soon the brunette's turn to get off and she wasn't wasting any time. With the blonde sucking on her tits and kissing her, she humped against her exposed pussy. I was surprised that she could get off that way, but she put on a believable show. At least for this audience. The men were more than a little turned on by the scene.

When the two finally finished, the announcer called for a 20-minute intermission. Michael slowly slipped his fingers out from my panties and finished his beer, but not before licking his fingers seductively for me. I grinned and winked at him, knowing we would have some great sex when we got home later.

"Hey Michael," said Paul. "Where can I go for a smoke? I hate your damn California laws."

"Gee, I don't know..." We looked around the room and it was obvious that many were heading outside for a smoke. "I guess we can go across the street to my car."

I figured it wasn't the time to mention that we don't allow anyone to smoke in our car. Michael had made the rule and if he was willing to break it for these big clients, I wasn't going to stop him.

"You two want to come along?" asked Paul.

I wasn't sure what to do. I knew I didn't want to sit in a car full of cigarette smoke, but I noticed Grayson hadn't closed up his trousers.

"I think we'll stay here," announced Grayson.

Michael seemed fine with the idea, and when I didn't protest, he kissed me on the cheek and followed Paul toward the door.

"So what did you think of that act?" asked Grayson.

"Interesting."

"How so?" he prodded, as his hand returned to his lap. My eyes followed.

"I had no idea women could get off that way."

"Are you saying it takes a little more for you?"

"I would say it takes a lot more for me."

"You know," he said, fully exposing his cock again. "I haven't been this hard in ages."

"Really?" He seemed too young to have any problems with erections.

"I was beginning to think I was impotent until tonight. That was why I suggested this place to Michael. I wanted to see some really sexy women."

"Well, you certainly got your money's worth." I nodded to the stage as the porn music started up and four new dancers came out to dance for the men with the dollar bills.

"Actually, I think it has more to do with you."

"Me?" I laughed.

"I like the fact that you're sitting here next to me while I'm hard. Tell me," he said sliding over a tad closer, "did it turn you on to have me sitting so close while your husband played in your knickers?"

I felt my cheeks go flush in the dark and stared at the women on stage. So he had noticed after all. I didn't trust myself to look at him, but only grinned and watched the dancers.

Grayson reached for my hand and took it beneath the table. I sat paralyzed as he wrapped my palm around his cock and closed his hand over mine. I looked in his eyes and his cock throbbed in response.

"Help me," he whispered, moving our hands up and down.

I sat mesmerized watching my hand move up and down along his cock. His eyes stared into mine as the movement quickened. I felt like I was on an unstoppable course, as he squeezed my grip tighter around his cock. The look in his eyes told me he was getting close.

"Oh god," he gasped. "I'm gonna cum."

I looked down at his cock and watched our hands.

"Quick," he said, pulling our hands away. "Suck it or I'll come all over my trousers."

Instinctively his hand went around my shoulders and pressed me toward his lap. It wasn't until my lips were over his cock that I questioned why I was doing this for him. His hands wove through my hair and guided my head up and down over his shaft.

He was right about being ready. The cum shot in the back of my throat in warm spurts as he jerked in the booth. When he was finished, I sat up and straightened by hair as he zipped up his trousers and relaxed back into the booth.

"Oh my, that was sweet of you."

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I was felt both aroused and used. How did he know that I would do it? I drank my beer and forced myself to look at anything but Grayson while I waited for Michael to return. How long did it take to smoke a cigarette? The next act had already started before they finally came back to the booth.

"I see they started without us," said Paul, staring at the dancer.

"So they have," smiled Grayson. "Amy and I were having such a delightful conversation, I hadn't noticed."

"Well, one more show like that last one and I'm going to have to take her home and have my way with her," warned Michael.

"One more show like that and we may have to join you," laughed Grayson.