Oh it was all his idea but I enjoyed it too. Occasionally a strange man would come in while we were doing it and your father would offer me to him. I ...ould be staring down into the dark yellow piss lying in the bottom of the bowl while the stranger fucked me from behind. I never saw any of their faces. One time he let three men fuck me right in a row before he took me out of there. There was cum running down both of my legs but I didn’t care because it made your father happy.”I asked, “What. ." Anything," they chorused.Then everyone looked at Hadiya beside me.She concentrated on her lunch, and I felt bad. After all, she'd been Dolph's victim -- I mean target. Victim's not the right word for her, certainly not in relation to Dolph. After all, she'd scored points on him with her hand.I wondered what had happened to it. Devers didn't know.She shrugged off the stares. "I do not choose to make a -- how would you say it? -- a big deal out of it. Mrs. Devers says it would be my word. I haven’t fucked a woman in a while, and the agitation was starting to show. I looked at the clock in my car as I pulled out of the parking lot, eleven-thirteen. Not really in the mood to head home to an empty house, so I decided to pull into a small coffee shop on the way home. I climbed out of my car and headed into the coffee shop. The place was pretty empty but it was a Wednesday night. I slid into a booth about half way down the row and grabbed the menu from behind the napkin holder. As I. I said I wanted to see her “down there” too and after some gentle teasing from me and her sister she dropped her pants. I quietly whispered I had dreamed about that for months. She said the same of me. She had a cute little patch of light brown pubic hair which turned me on to the point where a little droplet of precum oozed out.We shared a beer and we left her sister to her book and went for a hand in hand walk down the beach. At the southern end of the beach there is a distinctly gay.