Liz gave me a soft kiss, and the man waiting in the doorway smirked at us. He was average height and weight, but his penis hung large but wasn't hard yet. I had heard the phrase "grower or shower" and I hoped he was a shower.
"She's ready for you, Garret," Liz said to the next customer, with a smile and he smiled back.
"Thank you sweety." He walked up to me, and took my hands gently and kissed me. He was a good kisser, and had fresh breath. My breasts touched his chest as we kissed, holding hands at our sides. I could feel his penis brushing my lower abdomen gently.
"What's your name darlin?" He said softly.
I looked at Liz and she nodded encouragingly.
"Alison, sir."
"Call me Garret."
"Thank you Garret." I smiled, feeling relieved at his kindness, and he kissed me again.
We kissed for several minutes, his hands not touching me, and I was beginning to enjoy it.
"May I go down on you?" He asked, with a loving look on his face, and without speaking I nodded.
He laid me back on my bed, and I felt great until I felt the wet spot on my elbow from where the previous customer's pee had ended on my sheets.
Garret kissed my inner thighs, and looked up at me. I ignored the pee, and smiled down at him. I wanted him to continue being as sweet and gentle with me as he was.
"Your pussy smells sweet." He says, and I smiled at the lack of him using the c-word to describe my vagina.
"Thank you Garret."
He licked his lips, and then kissed the top of my slit, and after a moment slid his tongue in, locating my clitoris quickly and rubbing it with the flat of his tongue.
I dropped my head back, and closed my eyes. Other than small teases from Liz in the shower, this was the best feeling I had since waking up.
Liz knelt on the bed, and held my head as he licked me. My shoulders rested on her thighs, and she leaned down and kissed me.
"Good girl, he's good at eating your pussy, right?" She looked happy for me, and I nodded, not wanting to exhale and lose the tension in my clitoris.
His tongue and lips kept working it, and started rubbing his fingers inside me, against the front wall of my vagina. I squeezed my eyes closed and only breathed when absolutely necessary.
Liz began teasing my nipples with her fingers, and it drove me over the edge, and I began to orgasm. Neither of them slowed or relented with their actions, and I rode out the orgasm only to feel another coming right behind it.