It’s is said that a man always goes after a woman, but this story involves a lady who was also the dominant partner with lust all along, so was I, i... was purely an affairs full of lust for each other body.Starting from my young age sex affairs with the Mistry lady Sheila who had literally used me for her sexual urges, she had no choice as her husband was invalid, slowly but gradually I was deeply involved with her for many years and as it would happen being so close to them regularly spending. Now that I was finally free of my clothes, with only just my g-string left on. I turned my attention to the birthday girl now, I stood there frozen as the girls encouraged me to give the birthday girl some attention. Once again Aunt Kathy saved me from the awkwardness of the moment. "Now hold on, you can't just give her a dance right away, without knowing her. We have some embarrassing questions to get out-of-the-way."Almost like a ringleader in a circus Aunt Kathy pushed her hand against my. " A smile lit up her face as she turned to Bill and the other two guys. "That would be okay if photos were taken of me with my lips wrapped around your cocks wouldn't it? Of course your faces don't have to be in the photos if you don't want them to be. I just hope that your cocks look different enough."Well you can leave my face in the photo," said Ian Beattie as he moved to Emma Whitman and pulled her T-shirt from the waistband of her skirt and eased it up over her shoulders and her up. "That's why you're getting a massage before work."Holly looked at him, not quite believing his words."A massage?"John nodded."David will be here at ten," John said. "He's great. You'll feel fine for work today."John smiled, bending over Holly and kissing her, gently yet firmly. She opened her mouth and they kissed for a while, just a lovely, pleasurable kiss."Last night was wonderful," John told her. "Thank you."Holly smiled at John. It seemed to her she should be the one thanking him."So, what.