But, this place required that it be male/female couples only. As do the other establishments of this kind that catered to NON_GAY clients. So, that wa... a NO GO!!!. At another obstacle came another idea from the couple. They would simply give me a ride home and stop by the place on the way to see if the method of persuasion that I was succumbing to would maybe work as well on the bath house staff. They were closed though. Now, I am sure that the couple would expect me to invite them in to my. She slapped it away. Her nipples were like strawberries, dark pink ones and her young breasts were fully rounded and pointed upward and outward, the size and shape of softballs. Ginger's had been kind of conical. He almost reached for them but quickly put his hands behind him, feeling his big cock tremble, his balls throb."Has she got any hair on her snatch, dear brother, or is she too young, you cradle robber? Let me show you hair." She wiggled off her tight shorts and tiny thong. "Look, I. It was her refuge from the world, a chance to step away from the worries and pressures of the job.Undoing the simple blue pajama top she wore, one of her husbands that she had saved, Sandra stood topless in front of the large wall mounted mirror. The woman looking back at her in the reflection looked pretty good for her age, she thought. She'd put on a few pounds over the last few years, but nothing too drastic. In fact, she could name a half dozen of her friends who would kill to be in as good. He makes me feel positively old!’ ‘Well, so you are, you little cradle-snatcher! I thought you liked your men a good twenty years older than you? – providing they have visible means of support pouring out of every orifice, of course.’ Julia laughed, then ate another mussel. ‘Oh! I do! I do! But project seduce-the-boss isn’t coming on too well. I’ve caught his eye, but I did that ages ago as you know, and it’s still the only part of him I’ve caught. Too much damn competition, is what I put it.