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"Rick, I'd like to get together with you again, maybe my place?"
"I like you a lot Sheena and you're a joy to be with but the odds of us seeing each other again are slim. I'll exchange phone numbers with you but won't make any promises."
"I'll take what I can get," she said kissing him on the lips. "You're a great fuck. I don't remember ever having as many orgasms in such a short time. Are you sure you don't want to make a date? I can have one of my girl friends join us."
"No, let's leave it as it is," he said, kissing her. "I've got to meet a friend at twelve and it's almost that time now.
They left the room together and went in different directions when they reached the landing.
Rick went to the entrance to wait for Henry Hunker, who was called Hank. The orgy was going strong, but not at the frenetic pace as earlier because many of the guys were played out. He smiled to himself because not many men have the ability to pace themselves.
He returned to the entrance in time to see a white stretch limo pull up and disgorge two beautiful, stacked, blondes followed by Hank. At six foot six inches, two hundred and sixty pounds and all muscle he was a man's man.
"Hank, glad to see you," he said, coming down the steps. They shook hands, slid one hand over each other, snapped their fingers, hooked hands together and gave each other a chest bump and hug.
"I see you've been partying already," Rick said, nodding at the blondes.
"Ya, I worked those two beauties over pretty well, but I still have plenty in reserve."
"Glad to hear that. I'm looking for you to put on a great show."
"Looking forward to it, who's the bitch?"
"Angie, she's a real beauty you'll find entertaining. Speaking of entertaining how are your investments turning out?"
"I've open my first porn site along with the four gentlemen's club I've invested in since I retired. The best part of being the owner is the auditions, either watching or participating. I usually get some new pussy during auditions five or six times a week," he said laughing.
"Are you ready for the show?"
"Ya, but my two ladies ain't participating. They're my private stock."
"Not a problem Hank, let's go see the organizer of this event.
Chapter Eight
"Hank, this is Tom." He's the gut that put this little even together."
They shook hands.
"Hank, I'm not a sports fan but Rick tells me you were an all-pro defensive end for the Detroit Sparkplugs."
"Ya, I played for about ten years, and retired three years ago. Who am I to servicing tonight?"
The lady's name is Angie; I wanted to surprise her with a special someone, and Rick told me you have a way with women."
"Ya might say that. Just what would you like to happen?"
"As I said, she's my girlfriend and I'd like her to have the fuck of her life. No rough stuff but let her know she's been fucked."
"I can do that. Let's get started."
Rick led Hank to a dressing room where he stripped. He didn't have an ounce of body fat and he was well hung.
In the main room, Bob had a bed brought in and announced, "Ladies and Gentleman or should I say whores and pimps. I'm Bob Crane, the organizer of this event. I hope you've enjoyed yourself and will the rest of the evening. However, I've arranged for a special show for you. My girlfriend, Angie, will have a special partner. " She stepped to the middle of the room. She was nude, recently showered, her long brunette hair was damp, her large hooters were upright and glistening in the light, her freshly shaven pussy was in full view, and her long shapely legs looked especially good in four inch heels.
Her appearance brought a cheer from many of the men
Hank walked from the dressing room and spread the crowd like the Israeli going through the Red Sea. At six feet, six inches tall, with a chest and arms budging with muscles and a limp cock hanging halfway to his knees, he was impressive. The crowd erupted in a bedlam of sound.
