Knowing what it was that slipped and slid in the fissure of my butt was such a mind-fuck -- fast becoming an arse-fuck Then his fingers in my sphinct...r gently manipulating me, readying me for the obtuse tip of his cock. Then his lunge and my pain. A man’s cock was deep at my core, the vigour and implacability of him exercised me of my last vestiges of masculinity. I tried to focus on Mandy, needing to blot out what I endured from Mar. I attempted to concentrate on her undulating hips beneath. I clomped across the bedroom in my heels."Stop-stop-whoa boy," Pam laughed."Very funny, I want to know the masochist who invented thesethings," I said."A man invented them honey," Pam said."Figures."Anyway, she had me practice until I could walk in them. Atfirst, I tried to walk like I remembered her doing, but shequickly reminded me I was a whore. It was easier actually; justexaggerate the hell out of everything. I was soon swinging myass and strutting my stuff like the best of them."Okay,". ”“Well, I’ve followed the action so far and enjoyed it.”“I’m even more amazed. I never imagined I’d meet an Australian who would read and enjoy a verse romance.”“Just living in Australia is romance; and there’s plenty of Australian verse – Banjo Paterson, Henry Lawson, Gig Ryan, Les Murray. I may not have read the Orlandos, but I’m not ignorant.”I got a tinkly laugh. “I never thought you were ignorant. Anyway, I have two tickets for Jonson’s The Alchemist at the SGIO theatre for tomorrow. Would. Nobody spoke for ten minutes. “Well,” said Charlene, “I guess that settles that!” Jay smiled. I asked him if he was jealous because I had played with Seth. “I’m not jealous at all. I know it was the arousal and it got started to help me with my own problem. You guys are great.” We sat and cuddled for a while before Charlene told Seth about the swapping she and Harold used to do with Valerie, Sylvia, me and Jay. She suggested that they pick up where she and Harold had left off. Since Seth was.