We found our backpacker Hostel; The City Lodge and some place it was!About 5 years old and really sumptuous for what we were paying, thestaff were bri...liant and told us that there would be a Christmas Partyfor residents. They also told us about promotional nights and tourswhich could be organised by the hostel. We also ordered a deluxebreakfast box each; which were picked up from reception.The whole place was festooned with Christmas decorations it really feltlike a home from home.We were shown. ” I gestured to Opal, Tycho, Ebony, Vicky and Ali in that order. Each one had stepped out of their war forms. Beli was letting it all hang out without any sign of embarrassment. Ali had crossed her arms over her chest and was frowning at the neanderthals with a look of consternation. Vicky had simply shifted herself to not have external sexual characteristics. Tycho had gone for the old ‘curl up and hide behind someone else’ strategy.Ebony had picked the more straightforward strategy of just. They would be fun, experienced, and very appreciative.As I expected, my husband wasn’t thrilled by the idea of other guys pumping their seed into the pussy he thought was exclusively his. He did understand my needs though and I promised to stop if he felt he was not getting his share. One very good sign is that he made me promise to tell him everything I did ... I knew that it would turn him on and make the whole thing more fun for him too.My first conquest was Bill, a 60-year young recent. We left with the sling, the 'sexy nun' costume, and three tiny dresses that showed much more of Sister Rosa than they concealed. I took her to my houseboat, where we made love and she modeled her dresses while I took Polaroid pictures of her, with and without clothes.I took her to dinner that night at a 'Sirlion & Brew' in Oakland. The restaurant was, as usual, full of drunks, mostly college students. Dinners there came with all the wine or champagne you could drink. Of course, I wasn't.