She’d been for a walk around the northern town she now found herself in, albeit temporarily. Sean had sent her. Sent her north. She hung, on a coat ...anger, the dress she had brought earlier, in a charity shop, that and a coat. They had been classy once, now the coat was showing signs of wear, the dress a few years old, had been fashionable once. She opened the other bag, and tipped out several sets of very tarty underwear. Nylon, cheap, Anne Summers. “Can I see the manager, please,” Sue asked.. " Oh, this is so hot, man, I never dreamed I'd be doing it like this," he moaned as white, spurts of his cum went pumping out the end of his cock to land on my pussy first, then the shorter squirts on the carpet below us."Good boy, Rick. Look, you got my pussy. Be a good boy and lick it off for me," I told him and he got down on his knees and began tonguing the globs away.Then he started to get up and I put my hands on his shoulders holding him there, telling him, "Make me cum now, use your. I knew the mechanism and picked it smoothly.Odd thing though, I had started to feel, well, sort of strange themoment the adventure started. Disconnected, distracted, itchy almost.My stomach fluttered and there was a dull but not painful pressure inmy lower abdomen. Gas or indigestion, I thought, but it wasn't painful,just strange.Still I played my part. I picked the lock and slipped the stone out ofthe box. As it turned out it was encased in a silver filigree cage ofalmost impossible delicacy.. To him it was natural and never once thought of it as a sexual organ to entice a lover. After all, it was women who had the fat bottoms that people liked, not guys. He was not aware that men around him stole glances at his gender-defying derrière, imagining spreading open those fat cheeks, plunging their members deep inside and unloading their juices. It would drive some of them wild and had Jamie been ever so slightly more perceptive, he might have caught on at some point. An ass like Jamie's.