“I can’t really imagine you being the type to have a string of guys in tow.”She ran her hand down my body. “You can’t imagine me being a bit...of a slut, is that what you mean?”I smiled. “Not in that sense but I can imagine you being quite a slut with one or two lovers.”She laughed. “You know, Paulo and I were lying in bed this morning talking about that,” she told me. “He was asking me if I had a bucket list of things I’d like to do sexually before I got too old.”I waited for her to continue.. I had thought we were going dress shopping but Victoria said that I wouldneed some new underwear too and the girls led me into the local lingerieshop.As the girls and I picked out bras, panties, corsets and nighties Irealised how, because of how I was dressed, and because of the feminineself image that I was building of myself or in other words the woman Ifelt I was becoming I did not in any way feel humiliated to be a manbuying lingerie for himself but I did feel humiliated by the. Mmm i think It's need my cock” Then i felt his cock force itself in my mouth. I just laid there as a doll getting fucked in my mouth. “Fuck that FEELS SO fucking good. Fucking Nico sis in her pretty mouth. Ahh ahh… Mmmm..” Then i heard someone call Ben. He quickly pulled his cock out my mouth. And tried to put his stiff cock in his jeans. But then the door got slammed open. Peter step in the room and saw Ben trying to hide his cock. And then he saw me with my mouth open and my breasts exposed.. “How long has it been?”The two men shook hands then embraced. “Ahh, far too long!” Jean replied, clapping his friend on the back. “Last time I saw you, you had an Englishman’s dagger in your side, and his decapitated head hanging from your fist by the yellow hair of his beard.”“He took offense to my trying to cut off his head and decided to attempt to geld me,” Guillaume laughed heartily. “Thank Saint Michael he missed my jewels.”“I apologize for coming unannounced,” Jean began as the two men.