And Sunday night, when, when...”“When you came?” I softly prompted.Holly nodded at that, turning red as she did so. “God, it was like I wanted...it so badly, and at the same time didn’t, ya know? But at the same time I saw and knew you guys were doing much the same thing, it was just so hot! The first few times he put his hand on my thigh I pushed him down. But by the third time I knew you two were doing the same thing, I stopped caring. And when I let him touch me, I no longer wanted to hold. There, when I got close enough, I could see Emily’s horse tied to a long willow branch overhanging the stream behind the copse out of sight of the house. Beside it was her hat and riding crop. There was no sign of Emily.I heard scraping sounds from up in the tree-house. Quickly working out where Emily must be, I started to climb the ladder. And then there, in front of my face, was Emily’s bottom as she started to descend!“Hi,” I said.Emily visibly jolted. She almost lost her grip. I saw her. .. in the ass!") I get it metaphorically. However, I wasn't getting it literally and that was the real problem.How do you even phrase that request without looking like a huge, perverted freak? Only "wrong" people want that. I never wanted to be so wrong in my life.My next partner was ... well, playful. Not joking to mask insecurities, but seriously invested in having a good time and giving that good time to others. They had the most wonderful smiling eyes.I would usually put something in my ass. About an hour later there was a knock on the door and Jennifer had arrived. All guys who have seen escorts (and I have seen well over 50 now) know that moment when the knock comes. Anticipation, excitement and a throb all happen at once. A quick look through the spy-glass and I saw a pretty, young, sexy girl waiting there. I know that in a few minutes she would be on her knees, sucking my cock.I let her in and all my dreams came true in an instant. She was tall – 5’8” or so, with heels, jeans.