I then attached them to a burgundy suspender belt and slipped on a matching bra and panties. Pleased with the ensemble I completed it with a pair of b...rgundy court shoes with a 4 inch heel. I then proceeded to glide about, feeling very feminine and aroused."What the hell do you think you're doing!!!!????" Mr Webster's booming voice broke the spell and I almost collapsed in shock. Mrs Webster hadn't mentioned her husband was just dropping her off, then coming back home."I was just..." I know. So I figured she might be up for anything. And I was right. I slid my dick out of her and she looked at me like she was going to yell at me. I put my hand over her mouth and smiled. “I did as you asked, now I take my fee.” I pushed her down onto the bed so she was completely on her stomach. I pushed her ass cheeks apart and licked her asshole before I slid my dick into her tight ass. She screamed and gripped the sheets pulling them, bit not telling me to stop. So I pushed down on her shoulders. The oral becomes more rote, the pussies become more and more alike, and they get tired of following the script and have a difficult time coming on demand. Unlike the girls, they can't fake their orgasm and it's hard to stay hard for as long as it takes to do a scene. Their job is very difficult. Maybe one in 500 are good enough for us to use." How are they selected?" I asked."They apply like the girls do and we bring them in for interviews and screen tests. We always have a few lady volunteers. I threw my arms around his shoulders, nearly throwing myself off my wobbly bar stool and winked across Jon to Robert. "Come on Johnny lets get out of this loud bar and up to my quiet apartment." Robert looked up from his beer, then smiled at each of us and agreed it would be better for him to stay with us. So we gathered our money together, paid the bar tab and walked out the door. It was a little chilly that night. I remember my nipples pressing so hard against the inside of my bra. Jon and.