The naughtier he was, the better, at least for the purposes of jack-off material—“What the hell?” came a voice.My heart jumped into my throat. I...scrambled up from the couch, though there was no hiding what I’d been doing. There I was, naked as the day I was born, with my dick standing at attention and a plug up my ass.I recognized the assistant manager, a buff guy named Kyle, as he stepped into the light. “Rob?” he asked. “Is that you?”“I-it’s not what it looks like,” I said without. In general it's only the owners, trainers,jockeys and the stable hands that are allowed in. Occasionally they'llask if we can get friends of the owners a special look around," Claudereplied."Thanks, I'd appreciate that. Do you have the name by role?" she askedand Claude nodded. A stable lass headed out past them at a run towardsthe security and out into the main stands.They headed back to the Stewards block where Claude got on the computerin the downstairs office and printed out the list for. "Would you mind pouring me another glass? I'll be back in a minute," heturned and left the room.Denise prepared herself for his return. She knew he had made his choiceand true to her word she planned on staying with this man that hadstolen her heart.A moment later he was back. He took the wine from Denise's hand and satbeside her on the couch. He smoothed out the long green dress he had puton, it was his favorite, a shirt dress that came mid-calf, it buttonedall the way up the front."I've. As we became close she started to like me and she was open to talk to me and would share everything with me. Then gradually we started talking about sex that’s when everything started to change.She didn’t know anything about sex and wanted me to teach her. That’s when I started to teach her what it is and how to masturbate. She started to love it and she started to love her day by day. Then I was taken by surprise when she said that she wants to do it with me. I asked her a lot of times that.