She had all the dates she could handle. On an average night she could walk into the restaurant or club of whatever hotel she was staying at and get a ...alf-dozen invitations from fellow travelers. Not that she thought of herself as any sex-magnet babe, but after all, there were 50 men traveling for each single woman. She was careful and choosy, avoiding both married men and the ones who expected instant sex as a reward for a meal which, after all, she could put on her own expense account. Twice. A few hours later the three of us were at the club. Kelly asked the security guy about entering the contest. He escorted her to a management office.The emcee had her sign a form and explained the rules. When she is first brought out she’s introduced (by a name of her choosing, which that night was not Kelly), she has to stand in the kiddie pool and water is poured on her shirt, she steps out and has the stage for about one minute. After all of the girls have been brought out they will have one. My lover has helped me find the spirit and soul of my feminine persona and my consciousness will always be filled with this joy.John and I would be together constantly for many months as weekend lovers. John was open about being a married man and I believe that made me comfortable in my wonderful role as a man’s mistress. I did not have to worry about complications. Life could not have been better until six months later when he announced that he wanted to leave his wife for me. I had been so. He pulled me into the bed and started kissing me, my hands were all over him and I started working my way down his body. He jumped out of bed and stood up and told me to sit on my knees, which I did straight away, he undid his jeans and let them fall to his ankles. I just saw a massive lump in his boxers, I pulled them down and a 8", thick veiny cock sprung out, he put his dick in my mouth and started working it in. It was honestly the most sexually fulfilling experience of my life, I wanked.