They were all equal. In fact, I was outnumbered. When I went to get dressed, I started by picking up the man's shirt which was on the floor. I looked ...t it. I didn't know if Icould go out dressed in such a thing, unless I wore a skirt with it, to make a cute outfit. It just didn't seem right to wear *men's* clothing. A dress was a much better choice. I'd feel better in that. But I felt naked without wearing a bra. So I went through my clothes in the dresser, put on my panties and bra, then. He preferred the term lovemaking but, in all honesty, there was no love involved with this beautiful, but ever so manipulatable young woman. Tish had been easy, so easy that he hadn't really been challenged at all. For, although lovely, the coed sleeping fitfully next to him had been vulnerable, showing all the classic signs which he had learned to read unerringly. He had done his homework, discovered her weaknesses, then timed his move precisely and she had been an easy conquest. He had. Leaning her head back slightly, she allowed herself to glance up at her masseuse. Their eyes met and she knew, in that moment, that something was about to happen. Jacob froze. Staring into those storm-gray eyes, he knew what was coming. He was mesmerized and, without thinking, kissed her “Spider-Man-style”, kissing her deeply upside-down. Her lips were even softer than he had imagined and for a moment, he couldn't breathe. Finally turning her chair around, Ariel gazed hungrily into Jacob’s. Her eyes were transfixed on my veiny shaft, “Can I ask you a question?” I asked and she was now in a position for anything, “Sure sir” she replied, “So when you saw my cock through the hole, what would you have done if I put it through the hole?” I asked and she waisted no time in answering, “Well to be honest sir I was surprised that you didn’t sir but I would have sucked if for you sir if you had put it through the hole sir” she sighed softly, at least I know now that I missed an.