Some had started to roll down his cheeks. Some had dripped off his chin.“Just look at you”, she mocks. “Wimp boy. I don’t know why I married y...u in the first place.”Clive starts to sob. She starts to laugh.“Put your hands behind your back,” she barks as an order.He complies.“Entwine your fingers, and grip tight.”He complies.Although Clive is quite a bit taller than her, it doesn’t lessen the pain when she delivers the first open hand slap on the side of his face.She loves this part of their. I see some lube on the bedside table, and I don’t think you and I have had any back door sex yet.”Damn. Jill was one hot cookie. The two of us ended up putting on a show for the others in the room as we shared our first bout of anal sex. Even Ash, Chris, Jeremy, and David came in to watch. Jill was making a lot of noise, and cumming in one long string of weakly connected orgasms. Since I’d cum twice already, I lasted a long time, and I don’t think she’d factored that into her request. We went. I knew that I was just marking time, though. With my money starting to run out, I knew I wasn't about to last much longer. There weren't any jobs available out of season for somebody with a resumé with a five year hole in it. I applied for a job as a housekeeper at the place I was staying, but the manager laughed, and pointed out the many empty rooms and his current skeletal staff."You don't look homeless," the manager told me. He could tell that I was at the end of my rope."Well, I guess I am,. As was the unfortunate case in 1998 when this story took place, the last 2 or 3 women I had been with were shaved or pretty close to it, so having a woman with a nice brown triangle above her pink with hair going all the way down the sides was a delicacy. Meanwhile (as was of often the case with gals I met off of aol) the blow job she was giving me was absolutely amazing. Not that I thought her pussy wouldn't be as nice, but as any guy knows, sometimes in sex 'if it aint broke don't fix it.'.