Three (5)

Jessica checked her lipstick in the encircling mirror of the lift on the way down.

I didn't tell her that the abbreviated blowjob she'd just given me was conducted according to Ms. T's specific instructions.

"I want to greet her with a kiss on the cheek, knowing that she's just had your cock in her mouth."

When we entered the bar, Ms. T barely glanced at me. She took in the sight of Jessica, freshly showered and dolled up, with a wide-eyed appreciative smile. I noticed Jessica's intake of breath when she caught her first glimpse of the elegant, long-legged shape of Ms. T coming towards us.

I tried to give Ms. T the knowing look of a man whose cock is still moist and smudged with red lipstick. No luck. She was far too interested in the blonde present I'd just brought her.

I made myself useful at the bar, collecting drink orders and pointing out a convenient table away from the interested ears of the other patrons. Whatever the conversation we were about to have, I wanted to keep it to ourselves.