Stopping with my back to Tiffany, I felt her quickly unlace my corset,which I slipped out of and bared my babies to the crowd. They werelapping it up ...nd began to call to me, calling out my new name as we sliddown our poles and rubbed it between our firm asscheeks. Shivering andtingling as I did that, we crawled slowly to each other and rose up toour knees at the same time, just as we had rehersed, and kissedpassionately while shaking our firm asses to the crowd.As the song ended, the cries. How had it come to this, hoping to watch some teenage neighbor girl bare her magnificent pair to the old codger next door. Come on, give me some credit. I wasn’t born yesterday. I had been online before your mommy began changing your diapers. I knew that it was now somewhat fashionable for young girls to take a shine to older men. Personally, I’d always taken a ‘shine’ to women more near my age. But, ya, how was that working out for me of late? She was right there. Displaying herself to me —on. For the last two nights, he had gone to her room and they had begun to make passionate love... the kind of loving he had come to crave from her tender childlike body, but she had stopped him always at a most crucial point... stopped him and sent him away as though he were some kind of teenager. The only explanation she would give him was a cryptic one: "Not until you do what I want you to do!"He thought about it now as he drove home. It was so humiliating to find himself at the beck and call of. . people who took care of racehorses."Perhaps I could get a job caring for those magnificent animals," I thought.I eavesdropped on several conversations and learned that grooms had a great affection for the horses that they cared for, but were quite flexible in their loyalties to the various stables that employed them—they would change stables at the drop of a hat.Opportunity struck when I became very interested in the conversation at the table just behind me."I know that old Cutter is a nice.