To re-stock my food supplies for the week. Easy for a bachelor to do. Lots of frozen foods made it simple. I didn't feel like working out after gettin... home. I mean, it was Sunday after all and football was on T.V.I turned on the Kansas City Chiefs playing the Denver Broncos game and sat back in my shorts to watch with the first beer of the day. Life was good! I'd gotten laid two nights in a row, and if I knew Linda, I might see her again later that night if Stacy was gone someplace.***I was. At home, I could keep things safe and contained. Well, at least contained; after all, I've already admitted to the whole "ass-to-mouth" thing, which is hygienically unadvisable, and sexually so fucking erotic.Of course, I now knew that even this cosmetic protectiveness was so much bullshit, for that very evening I had plans to subject Sissy to an hour-and-a-half of gang-bang style, non-stop strange-meat cocksucking. It was my surprise for the skinny little slut, as a "reward" for obeying me the. .. well, for everything."I felt a flash of the old guilt as I thought back on the night we first met. It just slipped out of my mouth, "Actually, it was me repaying you, Anita."She gave me a confused look as she sat back down next to Denise, "How do you mean?"Did I really want to say this? O'Malley would slit my throat if he knew what I was about to reveal! Maybe it was the fatigue or maybe it was her unquestioning trust, but I decided I'd lived with it long enough. "I have a long overdue. Karen said “I’ll never be able to look at you when you walk into work without thinking “did Anne take it in the ass last night?” You got to tell us what made you learn to like anal sex. For me ten times a year is OK just to please my husband, I get nothing out of it. She said OK; OK I’ll tell you the story. We were on our honeymoon and rented a porn movie for fun. We put the film in and it was titled “Nina Hartleys Guide to Great Anal Sex”. We watched the movie as we got good and drunk..