"I love you too, and... Yes. I'll be your Amos." Uhm... " I said, as they kissed without appearing to stop any time soon. "I guess I'll get going... "...lex broke the kiss off, then with a flushed face he said, "Then I guess you want your coin back... " Nah. You keep it until I go home. I have a feeling you'll have a better use for it than I would. Oh, and Wally. About Nick." Ah, yes. Don't worry about our little Nick. Alex has decided Nick just isn't going to be right for me. So don't worry. This time, when I saw him glance my way I waved and smiled at him. He was a very handsome older gentleman. He waved back at me, and then crossed his arms and openly watched. I couldn't stop myself from wiggling my hips to and fro, knowing he was watching so intently. I began to touch myself as I swayed, from my thighs up to my breast prosthesis which was encased in my bra. The nipples were perpetually erect, and so were my own, underneath them. He walked straight up to my balcony and asked. “What the hell did you put in them?” Greg asked.“Mayonnaise. I called ahead and had them specially made. I told the baker we were from down south and it was a special treat. It worked, I got him to make them just for you,” I said with a big smile.I high-fived Phil. It felt good to finally turn the tables on my tormentors.“This doesn’t bode well,” Uncle John said seriously. “When did we become the target of pranks?”“I kept warning everyone. Someday, David would get even,” Greg noted.“They had. His friends can request for my service in my apartment or their home or hotel. The service I had to provide was both massage and sexual services. My clients were usually men though there were a couple of times my service was taken up by women, Indian and White. It was through this lesbian encounter that I experienced for the first time being fucked by a strap on dildo. For some reasons, these women seem to enjoy using extra-ordinary large ones on me. Sometimes the friends will tip me for the.