Forty, but without too much of the spread that was a definite trend for middle-aged engineers. Hair was still there on my head, a sprinkle of grey sta...ting to show. And somewhere in the last couple of decades I added a pretty good amount to my chest and back. I wasn't exactly a bear, but I definitely had a crop of body hair. "Well, dumbass," I thought to myself, "MEN are supposed to have hairy chests."I grabbed a towel and headed out of the front door towards the pool. The towel and my house. As with their first walk he and Kim walked discussing general things just catching up and enjoying each other’s company. It was harder for both to be apart after seeing each other nearly daily while Kim had worked on the album. As they approached a clearing Kim seemed to spot Brett’s lunch surprise. On the lawn was a blanket and a picnic basket. ‘This is a perfect place for a picnic when the weather is warm,’ Kim said with a smile, quoting what Brett had said a few months earlier on their last. I informed him this and he smiled and kept my dick in his mouth and started sucking hard and hard while pressing the root of my dick to stop it frmo cumming.His sucking had made me go mad and I could not hold my orgasm and pushed all my semen down his throat. Although my dick was in his mouth when I ejected, he got up and went to the basin to clean his mouth, as he did not like swallowing semen. I had discharged my semen and was lying on the sofa while he came and sat by my side. I could see. Plus, I could now enjoy the pleasure from the pressure on my G-spot thanks to the pain going away. A part of me really enjoyed watching these men leer at my gaping pulverised cunt as I pushed it out for them. It made me feel… like a slut. Like a used, dirty slut. And that excited a part of me I didn’t even know about. The feeling of total lewdness. They treat me like an a****l, and a strange part of me likes being an abused fuck-pig.Day 11 - I was using the 'big red’ and something amazing.