Might As Well...

John sighed in pleasure. He had long ago lost track of time and was now staring at the lesbian scene on the door with out-of-focus eyes. He looked down at the bombshell bobbing on his stiff cock, her gorgeous eyes still looking up at his, and moaned as her tongue teased his sensitive head. Absent-mindedly, John reached down for the rulebook and realised how long he must've been here.

"Hmm..."

New Rule:

Any woman giving me a blowjob is not missed by anyone.

"That should stop any issues in the shop when we leave the bathroom."

John's pleasure-drunk brain wanted to write more rules, just wanted to keep going with the pen. He stared down again at the work of art wrapped around his dick...

New Rule:

This woman's body will follow anything I say, no matter what she thinks or feels.

He sighed long and deep as the waitress took him right to the edge of orgasm again.