"Sharon got flushed and heated, as she realized things might get carried away if she was alone with her friend. "But ... but I should get home. Anyway... I've had too much to drink already," she replied."Don't be silly. I've looked forward to spending time with my dearest friend and getting to know her better," Darlene said and acted like she was escorting Sharon out of the restaurant. "The driver said he was waiting for us out front. Guess he really wants to drive us."They were outside and in. Those that still lived here lived in the old area that had been occupied when I had come here before. I had to start all over again. I was getting very sick of restarting my life over, again and again.When I checked, I found all of the higher level boxes were in the room. Some of the lower order ones must have been able to be passed on, and most of the diadems were gone. However, only I could give out the other boxes with three or four gems, as I had put spells on them the last time I was. I dated older guys, but Jason had his own home and it wasn’t just any home.I wouldn’t call it a mansion, but it was a lot of house for one person to live in, complete with a pool. We started in the kitchen with wine and I couldn’t stop imagining him bending me over the granite counters. He gave me a tour of the house that ended halfway through.I ended the tour when I took his hand and led him to the bedroom. Contrary to popular belief, I didn’t do it because of the concert tickets or his. But when it came to other men Steve was always the ‘top,’ the one who dished it out, dished out his big, beautiful horny cock, while the other man gladly took it, serving that cock with his mouth or his tight ass. I loved this dominant side of Steve’s, but craved, too, the way he took it so eagerly from me when I strapped one on. And so lately I had begun to fantasize about pushing the boundaries, maybe getting Steve to service another man. Would he do it, I wondered? Would this normally.