If the avatar belonged to a real person the probability of that person visiting Nudeworld at the same time and in the same place as Paul was extremely...small. However, Paul was oddly gratified to see the avatar sitting exactly where he'd been the last time Paul visited Nudeworld. He was sat on the same barstool chatting to a naked barmaid and appeared to be drinking from exactly the same glass of red wine.In the real world and in the distant past, the sight of a fully-clothed man who exhibited. Some are bigger than others, some will produce more semen than others. Sorta like men, he quipped. Two or three cups of semen is about normal, but Ive got one that, I swear, will give over two quarts. So lets all head on into the barn, shall we. Inside the barn, bright lights illuminated the large open area. Only an inclined, wooden platform filled the vacant area and all of the lights seem to illuminate and focus on that one spot. The platform was padded and had worn leather handles on one. But then I remembered that each guest could choose to have a one-hour session twice a week, or a two-hour session just once a week. I tried to figure if Beer-Belly was a two-hour man or not, but who knew.Lupe certainly enjoyed herself with her own guests, and I’m sure she did with Izzy’s too. I imagined even if Beer-Belly’s session was just one hour, if he ran over that time Lupe wouldn’t be too bothered. She seemed very happy pleasing a man.From what I had seen of Izzy with Mr Dubois. Replacing the negative energies with renewal and hope. My hands work their way across your stomach and notices the quiver as it attempts to remind you of your hunger. My hands acknowledge this and are softly removed. I dry my hands on the Turkish cotton beside me and reach for a white plate, adorned with the finest presentation of the wonderful food your body craves for nourishment. Taking the silver fork and piercing a small portion of the most juicy and savory meat, I bid you to open your.