"We went up stairs to her room. I handed her a package and she opened it. I watched her wrap a hand around the shaft. Marisol squeezed it and then fel... the head. Her eyes were wide and she was starting to breathe faster. I could see her nipples poking out of her blouse.I said, "Here, I'll help with the battery."When it was ready, she turned it on. Bzzzz. I saw her blush and she said, "Oh wow."My god is she hot. I wonder what it would be like to do her...I sat down on the bed a picked up my new. They are best when made with chickpea flour. Fry only a few fritters at a time. To make the batter, combine the flour, parsley, scallions and pimenton in a bowl. Add a pinch of salt and cooking water. Mix until you reach a texture slightly thicker than a pancake batter.’ He was so enthusiastic. We ate, and I’ll have to admit, it was delicious. He ordered a Killian’s Irish Red for himself and a Raspberry Ice Tea for me. He was incorrigible, as always. How did he do that? How did he always know. No sending anyone to fuck me either. If you want to have someone, then go ahead. I’d like you to take away the vibrators too. It was good of you to put them in the drawer, but I want a week, properly locked up.”“Great. Then we can have a party to celebrate you getting out”“You’re not going to plan some other surprise?”“Like put your pictures on the web and auction the key?”Diane, who had been sitting up on the bunk, fell back laughing. “Who would be allowed to bid?”“A few words and pictures in. I told her yes it did but I had some nice couples that kind of took me in on some lonely weekends. She kind of raised her eyebrows and asked, white couples? I grinned and said you got it. She said her husband Jason had suggested something like that and she was curious. I said "how curious?" She gave me that come-on smile again and said "very". I told her maybe we should do something about that and she asked her room or mine. I said your husband might call so maybe we should use hers. All eyes.