We clicked and got along famously. It was great to talk face to face finally until he told me he had split with his wife and was living alone. I sympa...hized with him, but he said he was okay and then mused his only problem was he wasn't getting laid.That's when I had a light bulb moment."Maybe we could help each other out," I told Stuart.Stuart was eager to know what I had in mind if it meant him getting some pussy. When I told him I wanted him to fuck my Pat, he was less enthusiastic.I got us. I gingerly slipped out of the bed, so that he would not wake up. Then I pulled out the drawer on the stand by my side and found my new toy: a sexy nice huge strap-on, black color, eight inches with red straps. Victor had bought it for me, telling it was the same size as he is, or maybe just a quarter of an inch longer. I pulled on my strap and adjusted it to my waist. I lubed it up and kept the jelly pot in my left hand. Then I climbed back into the bed snuggling up against Victor again. I. Grandpa Weaver and Grandma Wind both asked me to be careful and to keep a mental eye out. Mom and Dad told me to follow my heart and trust my feelings. Cole and Melissa told me to stay out of trouble. I fully intended to heed all three of them as completely as I was able. Mom even managed to invoke the name of Great Grandma Ginny McKesson when she asked me to give her a little show and tell on reading my own body and controlling my reproductive functions. We had had this little 'talk', both the. "I'll just change and head on out." Did you tell Mike?" I asked Manny, the chef. Mike was another old employee. Though only in his late twenties, he had been cleaning at the club since he was a kid, having been one of Charlie's victims. Mike barely spoke. Manny was his only friend.Manny nodded. "He's about done. You two have fun." He winked at Penny. "Clean up after," he ordered."Thanks Manny," I said as he headed into the locker room. "Sit anywhere," I said to Penny, gesturing to the white.