I could see that I would have to make the bed if I was to get any sleep that was for sure. It looked like a hurricane had hit it, with sheets on the f...oor and pillows thrown all around the room. Hell I don't remember how it got so messed up but it sure did feel good doing it. My legs still felt like rubber from the fucking Harry had give me and he coming back tomorrow to do it again. I felt a warm spot starting between my legs just thinking about it. I made the bed up enough to sleep on and as. She picked up her jacket and blew a kiss to the crowd, as they continued to cheer and whistle their approval. She blew another kiss, and yet another, before finally tossing the jacket over her shoulder and strutting off the stage, behind the curtain.Once she was out of the audience's view, Ashley put the jacket on and zipped it up, and quickly looked at her money. She counted it, and the total came to $136. $103 of it came from Michael, whom she referred to as 'The Tipping Stranger'. He had. "I don't know," I said, "It will be a lot of work." And a lot of fun," she added, "And Pippa hasn't had any cock for ages have you sweetie?" No Mistress," Pippa agreed."And you do like cock don't you?" the 'Mistress' asked."I like you fingers and my toys Mistress," Pippa replied."But she prefers cock," the 'Mistress' confirmed, "I too have a soft spot for it but as I mentioned a rigid forearm beats a flexible cock on every single level."If we do this, like we need the whole room bare, no. Of course, I did not play with any locals, but when shopping in the village store, I was gently accosted by Mrs Henry. She was exactly my type: late seventies, quite fat, massive tits and she always smelt lovely. I my opinion, she would be a great fuck. But it was hands off, so to speak, as she was a local.So, it was a complete surprise when outside the shop, she said, ‘Peter, I heard form a friend of mine in Eggerton (a nearby town) that you have quite a lot of elderly lady-friends who you.