The next time I went to his apartment I took along an old Woolworth plastic pearl necklace, and a tube of KY jelly. The "pearls" were old and cheap, a...left over from my junior high school days, but they had a strong string through them with no chance of breaking.When I told him about my plans for the evening, he wanted no part of it. He said he didn't want anybody shoving anything up his ass and mumbled something about that's how you get piles. I was heartbroken. I pleaded with him to do it,. She stepped out of the shower, ready to face her many issues. First she would deal with her brother, explain why what happened, happened and that it could never happen again. Then she would get him out of the apartment while Micheal came round, all this had to be for something now, been a slut one more time would make no difference now. Then she would tackle the blackmailer, they promised it was over but she doubted it really was. Maybe if she got the role she could hire someone she trusted to. When he finally pulled out of me he dropped to the bed panting. After he’d recovered a bit he reached once more for my cock and started massaging it. I responded quickly. I had been very close to cumming when we were sucking each other and my cock told him it wanted to cum. “Your turn now,” he told me. He handed me the lube and assumed my former position, head down, ass in the air. I had only fucked a guy once, a high school buddy of mine. I remembered how good that had been. I squirted some. " Glad you think so."Virginia held the door open; Richard motioned me inside. Holding my thighs modestly together, I got into the limousine; I saw as I climbed onto the plush seats that there was plenty of room in the back seat. I took off my boots and tucked them under the seat. Richard got in after me; I snuggled deep into the soft seats and felt the velveteen caressing my fishnet-clad legs.Richard moved close to me; I leaned against his warm body as Virginia got into the driver's seat. I was.