.?"What the heck," I muttered to myself as I got up and headed to thebathroom. After all, I was 300 miles from anyone I knew. Nobody wouldknow, except...Sandy and she promised to keep it a secret. Plus, I'd getto know some very sexy young ladies. And at a minimum, Sandy did seemto promise me a good time later if I did this now. Despite my manymisgivings, I stepped into the shower and began lathering soap onto mylegs. My decision was made. Part 4"Well, I doubt that he will do it," Sandy said to. I discussed with my loving husband and he agreed we could afford everything we could want counting only with his salary; but after some time I started to get bored home alone during all day…Finally one day some friends told me about a job in a lawyer’s firm.I came to the interview room, finding two handsome men there. One of them was black and the other had a Latin type. Both men looked me up and down smiling as we introduced ourselves.They interviewed me and finally they asked me if I had. Yes, I do."Rick's hand started an acceleration. This time, he let go of his own cock and concentrated on stroking Clarence's erection. He pointed it straight up while moving his fingers as fast as he could. Clarence's strange sensation became something more of a shockwave that should have taken place when making love to a woman. Instead, feeling so fragile when being controlled by another man didn't seem to bother him at all.Rick whispered, "Don't you just love my black cock?"Clarence tried to. “I brought you a sandwich and a Coke,” she whispered. “Mind if I join you for dinner?” “Ho, ho, ho, little girl,” I bellowed as I reached for her arm. “What would you like for Christmas?” I pulled her onto my lap. Rachel giggled and climbed off. “You’d better eat while you can, Santa.” She hopped off my lap. I went with Rachel to the small lounge area where she produced a sandwich for each of us and the promised Coke. We chit-chatted as we ate. She also let me know that the regular helpers.