I found a box that was wrapped and a little note attached to it."To My Sissy Slut, Stacy" the envelope read. I opened it quickly:"It was so hot to see...you and the girls go at it last night baby. Ididn't want you to forget your place so I packed you a few things. Youreally seemed to enjoy that huge cock last night so here it is. I hopeyour ass is ok. You just couldn't seem to get enough of that big hardcock. I also got you a little something so that I can keep an eye on youto make sure you. But before I met her I was a slut, fucked anything I could stick my dick in. So for me to go this long without strange I thought was really good. Being that I just turned 35 I was feeling kind of old and really needed a pick me up. So I started working out and doing some hobbies and shit. The wife and I went on a trip to this small town up in the mountains. We were having fun shopping and doing tourist stuff. We walked into this art gallery, I like looking at art. As we walked around a. The questioning look and the raised eyebrow on his face said it all.She looked him in the eyes, smiled and looked back towards the lake. “Unfortunately, not that type of friend, so you can put your imagination back in its box. Just because I like some women…”“I like some women too…” he had replied, which had brought a welcome smile to their faces and laughter that filled the air around them. It was as if, at that moment, the awkwardness had been discarded. Thrown away.“You know,” he had started. As instructed by James, I was to bring only mens clothes for the flight in and out. DAY 1I didn’t sleep the night before. I was so excited. I had packed the night before and was ready for my early am flight. James emailed and told me he would send instructions for meeting him once I got in. My flight left at 5am, and I got in around 11:30 and got the keys to my apt and moved right in. I checked my email and James instructed me to put on business appropriate clothing, and meet him at the Hilton.