I was still fucking the ladies but I found that a number of the kinkier guys liked taking my latex cock up their arse so long as I'd take their real o...e up my snatch! I got promoted and then got promoted again and somehow I'm thirty five years old while still looking for my own perfect cock. I spent a fortune on the ultimate, double ended strapon. Vibrates, gets hard at the touch of a switch, squirts a hot liquid that looks, feels, and even tastes like a guy's cum. The ladies lose their minds. "Ted, I'm always happy to see you. Have a seat. How's your family? Can I get you anything?"I sat down and shook my head. "No, thanks. I'm good. I came by to talk about the future of the wine industry here in Texas. The laws that were passed this last session were a good start, but we can do better."We spoke for several minutes about the situation as it existed and, as I expected, he was noncommittal. He sympathized but he needed to see more information. The spiel about how the system had worked. I debated on whether to wear something underneath or not, but in the end I figured I might as well not cover up the goodies because sooner or later the dress will come off anyway. At exactly five-fifteen my buzzer went off. I skidded to a stop and counted one to three before answering. The sound of his voice – deep and gravelly – on the other side made my knees melt. I casually told him to come in and buzzed him in. My apartment was in the basement so from the main floor he only had a few. Especially if this went as planned. She would simply get a new man every time she wanted one. She knew she had the looks to ensnare men, but only now was it going to be to her advantage. Let them think they stand a chance with her, then, take over the situation, and see how they like it.It was almost two hours before jack began to stir. Justine sat in the kitchen watching him as he awoke and became aware of his predicament. She wanted his to struggle, let him find out for himself that there was.