Hopefully we don't have to move again. I'm kind of settled in now, and getting to like you ... guys. Hey," she seemed to catch herself. She looked up ...nd raised an eyebrow. "You're not doing too bad yourself. You improved during the break. Less shoulder roll in your freestyle, and longer strokes. Looking pretty good."She watched me? Temporarily I lost the faculty of speech."Oh, um, well, I mean I just um, you know. Swam. Trained. Did swam—swimming. Training."Mercifully, at that point I was. Quite a small tube, between a quarter and half an inch in diameter. She showed me the lubricant they used which has a very mild anaesthetic in it to ease entry, and the soap that they used. A special one designed to be particularly effective inside. As she handed me the tube she said, with a laugh, ‘I don’t suppose this measures up to what you had on Sunday?’ ‘No, not really,’ I responded laughing, ‘he’s about three inches round but I’m actually looking forward to this.’ Jo squirted a bit of. He had no idea what they were saying, but knew it had to be something about his erection. Then one of the girls said to him, “Would you like to have some fun?” He played dumb and said, “What kind of fun?” They said, “Would you like a handjob or blowjob?” He said, “How about both?” They said, “It will cost you $300.” He said, “No problem” and gave them his credit card.As one of the girls left the room to charge the card, the other stayed back. This one spoke a little better English and. She trailed them down his chest, circlingthrough the curls of hair that concealed his teats. Heclenched his teeth and held his breath, for the touch wasalmost unendurable. The cords in his neck began to standout.She continued, stroking harder, softer, then harder again,as her skilled hands sought out and caressed everysensitive spot on his body. They ran over and under hisfeet, along his calves and knees, and along his thighs. Shefluttered her fingers over his stomach as one playing alively.