I asked Matthew: "You have any kind of lubricant: Vaseline, oil, or, KY. I want to do something special with you." He answered that he had a tube of K... and wanted to know what I had in mind.I was honest telling him that I wanted to fuck him. Matthew's eyes showed surprise"You mean you want to fuck me in the ass?"I nodded my head affirming that was exactly what I had in mind. Matthew's face expressed his emotional unbelieving surprise. After all, I am a friend of the family."Fuck, Benjamin, no. ”Brenda looked at Shari, who said, “Well, obviously Friday and Saturday are our busiest nights, so that should work out. Do you have a problem with nudity?”“Mine or yours?” I joked.Brenda rolled her eyes while Shari forced a laugh. By this point in the interview, it was clear that Brenda was the brains of the business, while Shari was the heart and soul.“No, I don’t have a problem being naked,” I said finally. “I have a question. What can you tell me about your clientele?”Shari answered, “Most. Once on the second floor, he proceeded past Elle's bedroom door, only now he noticed that the door was wide open. He looked in casually and saw that she was sitting up in bed, with the covers pulled up to her stomach, reading her Kindle. He slowed to a stop immediately past her door. From his quick glance inside he had seen that she was wearing the same long t-shirt from the night before. His mind instantly thought back to her hug, and her breasts, and before he knew it his prick was at full. She'll learn eventually and we can always work the details out between us privately, but there's no need to rush the issue since we're going to be here for several more days." I don't know," Becky countered. "If it were me, I'd want to know so I could do it as soon as possible. These women are pretty insistent, and you're as likely as not to get yanked away again. This might be her only chance." Still, I don't think we should be forcing it on Rachael. I can discuss it with her tonight after she.