I will explain what it's used for in the parlour. Follow me."I follow her into the change room. There are benches and lockers. "Strip completely, put ...verything into a locker with a key in it, close the door and take the key. There's an elastic band to keep the key on your wrist. I suggest going to the toilet before entering the parlour."She leaves us and we look at each other. "Well," Jasmine says, "here we are." Yes, here we are. So let's do it."We strip off and visit the toilet before taking. A bloke nearby to me told me I ought to get in her and I was about to when someone else beat me to it.he fucker her long and hard. Another bloke came over to her side and he set about working on her clit and boy could she moan when he did this. Then another bloke came over and he started on fingering her bum and she was in heaven, she wriggled and moaned. I moved around to see better and I could see this bloke get three fingers in her tight bum. Before long the bloke fucking her said he was. “Oh Jerry, you were marvelous and Hanna, my lovely Hanna, come here.”The two began kissing.“That was good thinking to do that. Let’s dry off and resume on our bed. Jerry, do you mind starting with Hanna’s back, while I take the front?”We made love several times; taking turns at being in the middle, each of us getting a finger and me inside them. Well, I got only one finger.As we were sitting down to pizza, Hanna asked me, “Jerry, what rules do you feel we should have? It’s been the month you. Not that it had been much of a relationship, but still it had been something. In fact, the relationship had set a new record for longevity - three months.In the end it had come down to one big incompatibility. Vanessa was out of the closet, living her life openly as a lesbian. Annette, on the other hand, still lived a life of secrets - hiding behind a false identity as it were. She had told Vanessa that it was because of her job that she couldn’t come out.It was one thing, she repeatedly had.