I thought about what I had done. I thought about how humiliating it was, and how ashamed I was. And now Carl knew where I lived. He could ruin my life...if I didn't keep my promise. I felt like crying. But oddly enough I was also hard, just thinking about it. I took a shower and lay down on the bed. I took a hand mirror, pulled my legs back as far as I could and looked at my ass. It was still stretched and loose from the poundings Carl had given it the night before. I slid my finger in, and it. "Does the competition have this to offer as well?" said Sue slowly turning and moving on to AJ. Both men were stunned by the display and turned to my father who said "Yes gents my daughter is yours for the afternoon if we have a deal".Sue reached out and began to rub AJ's cock through his trousers while squatting and standing, opening and closing her legs as she faced AS. AJ began to fondle her breast and I knew Dad had them. As she dropped lower Sue pulled down the zip and released AJ's cock. While I'm waiting for you to arrive, I decide to get dressed. I remove my clothes from my suitcase and proceed to the bathroom. I strip down and admire my naked body in the mirror. I begin with a complete body shave, paying particular attention to my private area and rear door. I want these to look attractive to you so I take extra care to remove all hair. I then take a nice hot shower, cleansing every pore, again paying attention to my crotch and rear entry. I step out of the shower and towel. On the streets, women wear hose regularly, but usually low-quality pantyhose with minimal color and almost opaque—nowhere as fine quality products such as Hanes, Dior, Belle Sharmeer, and Schiaperelli 15 denier stockings. Those are wonderful stockings which are really sheer, come in a variety of nice shades, and feel so smooth to the touch." "Modern pantyhose simply cannot come close. For a guy, feeling up a woman's legs, caressing the smooth, sheer stockings, reaching the top of the welt,.