Travis waited for the blindfold to be firmly in place before he smiled. Manipulating Jessica only made this that much more fun.
After several minutes, he parked the car and circled around to guide his passenger out. He kept a grip on her upper arm and another around her waist as he led her into a a nondescript storefront and down a flight of stairs.
A heavy-set man with powerful forearms barred their path till Travis produced a membership card. He grunted approvingly and let them pass. Travis walked them to counter staffed by a dark-skinned clerk whose purple hair stood stiffly upright.
"One member with guest," Travis declared, slapping down several large bills. "Whose on tonight?"
The girl took it wordlessly, but paused to gander at his companion. "If your friend is looking for work, let me know. She's definitely got the look."
Travis grinned but didn't reply. That would infuriate Jessica if she knew. "Candy on tonight?"
The girl nodded. "Room 4. Should be just about to start."
"Thanks." Travis' hand prompted Jessica forward as he guided her deeper into the rooms and hallways beyond. Multiple people of varied age and demeanor circulated in small groups and couples. Men were more prevalent, but there were several women. Some of them wore masks or blindfolds like Jessica.
Travis eventually found an open doorway that he guided Jessica into. He shut the door behind them and helped her sit on the lone piece of furniture in the narrow room: a backless psychiatrist couch clad in smooth vinyl. He then removed her blindfold.
The primary source of light came from a large window on the opposite wall. The room beyond was small and surrounded on multiple sides by floor-to-ceiling mirrors, save for a single door.
The room held a single occupant. A slender Asian girl of petite stature save for some towering high heels stood in nothing but bright red bra and panties. She held a bright pink jelly dong between her fingers as her brightly painted lips sucked the tip. She opened her mouth and a low moan emerged from a speaker mounted in the corner of the room that Travis and Jessica occupied.
Travis sat next to Jessica on the couch. "I thought you might like to watch," Travis whispered. "Don't worry: it's one-way glass; she can't see us. You can do whatever you like in here."
After several minutes, he parked the car and circled around to guide his passenger out. He kept a grip on her upper arm and another around her waist as he led her into a a nondescript storefront and down a flight of stairs.
A heavy-set man with powerful forearms barred their path till Travis produced a membership card. He grunted approvingly and let them pass. Travis walked them to counter staffed by a dark-skinned clerk whose purple hair stood stiffly upright.
"One member with guest," Travis declared, slapping down several large bills. "Whose on tonight?"
The girl took it wordlessly, but paused to gander at his companion. "If your friend is looking for work, let me know. She's definitely got the look."
Travis grinned but didn't reply. That would infuriate Jessica if she knew. "Candy on tonight?"
The girl nodded. "Room 4. Should be just about to start."
"Thanks." Travis' hand prompted Jessica forward as he guided her deeper into the rooms and hallways beyond. Multiple people of varied age and demeanor circulated in small groups and couples. Men were more prevalent, but there were several women. Some of them wore masks or blindfolds like Jessica.
Travis eventually found an open doorway that he guided Jessica into. He shut the door behind them and helped her sit on the lone piece of furniture in the narrow room: a backless psychiatrist couch clad in smooth vinyl. He then removed her blindfold.
The primary source of light came from a large window on the opposite wall. The room beyond was small and surrounded on multiple sides by floor-to-ceiling mirrors, save for a single door.
The room held a single occupant. A slender Asian girl of petite stature save for some towering high heels stood in nothing but bright red bra and panties. She held a bright pink jelly dong between her fingers as her brightly painted lips sucked the tip. She opened her mouth and a low moan emerged from a speaker mounted in the corner of the room that Travis and Jessica occupied.
Travis sat next to Jessica on the couch. "I thought you might like to watch," Travis whispered. "Don't worry: it's one-way glass; she can't see us. You can do whatever you like in here."