I haven’t really done that before. It was good.”“How is Jocelyn?”“She’s basically recovered. She’s all set to come to Taft next Fall.”...��That’s good.”“Before I went home, Doctor Blahnik offered me free guitar lessons if I sing with her daughter Milena.”“Really? Why?”“Her daughter lost her singing partner, and I ran into the daughter when I went to my lesson. She asked if I sang and I sang some Billy Joel with her. She liked it and talked to her mom. The problem is available time.”“How many hours. Finally everybody had used either of my three holes once or twice and were shagged out, but again for the video they all wanked over me, and the ones who could not cum again pissed over me,the women just spit over me and in my face. By the end I was covered in a mixture of cum, piss, and beer, rubbing it into my tits, cunt, and face, whilst wanking myself off with a beer bottle for the cheering audience. A beer bottle had been filled with cum, piss, and spit during the evening and was now. I could see the top of her head shifting. I almost whimpered as her bra came next, the cups were a light beige and trimmed in an exciting amount of lace. Her head vanished, and I could hear the glide of cloth sliding down skin. I clenched my hands, a hot thrill ran through me.Her panties joined her bra, pale pink.Her head peeked around the side. Her eyes were wide. Her cheeks were red. “No towel or anything?”“Olivia,” I purred, unbelting my robe and opening it, “I'm going to rub my body into. Everything else automatically follows. I was in my early forties and have dated more women than I care to count. I tried getting married three times but it was always about the money. I wanted to be loved for who I was, not for the financial reward. I gave up looking after the third divorce. I was in Las Vegas checking out one of the new buildings going up. It was one of our companies building the structure. No one knew me except for a few of the bosses. My name might have been well known but.