Over the next 4 days Sally met up with 2 other lovers and we repeated the same each time. The following week Sally said one of the business men wanted...her to stay overnight with him at his hotel, I was a bit unsure as it was the first time she had been overnight, but she said she feels quite safe with him so I agreed. It was a Friday night and she came home early from work that evening to get ready for him and pack a small overnight bag. The hotel was the other side of town, a really expensive. .. or a snack. Coffee breaks were quite frequent, and she earned a reputation as a girl with an appetite, despite being so shy and thin. Things went along naturally. They continued to share breaks, thoughts, cookies, and pastries. They started to meet at home during the weekends and go out to dinner, as their friendship grew closer and stronger. They also kept on applauding her slim figure, saying how much they envied her for her lucky metabolism -- often over thick slices of cake, sugary. At her time of life, she’d decided, you don’t pass any opportunity by.Speaking softly, she talked to her latest cocksman, “I hope you’ve learned an important lesson, my young man. No matter how many times the pussy that you’re enjoying has done it before you, it’s yours right now for your immediate pleasure and that’s what’s the most important. Do you understand?”He hadn’t thought about that yet, but reflected for a moment and asked, “So how many times has your pussy been fucked?”That was just. “Yes.”“OK. Let me put them in my room.”“You said ‘my room’.”I paused and looked at her as she bared it all.“I know.”“Then I guess that means that we ARE home?”“I’m not quite there yet. Let’s talk.”I went into ‘my’ room and took off my clothes. When everything was put where it needed to be, I walked back out to the living room to find Kendi there with two glasses of wine on the coffee table.I looked at the easy chair.She looked at the place on the couch next to her.I sat next to her.“OK, Kendi..