I told him that I didn’t mind at all. He sat down ordered a beer and started looking at the menu. After we were done with our meals and the plates h...d been cleared, he mentioned that the worst part of traveling for work was the lack of sex. I said “yeah, me too…but thank God for digital media and the internet.” He looked at me and questioned “digital media?” I said, “Yeah, digital media. I have pictures and videos of my wife.” He said, “Damn! I wish my wife would let me take pictures and videos. My mother now took nearly all my money for my board, but with the little remaining I had a knock off occasionally. It was one of my pleasures to walk up these streets when dark and talk with the women at the windows, which were always open whatever the weather, unless some one was within engaged with the ladies.Each woman had generally but one room, but two or three used to sit together in the front room in their chemises. There was the bed, wash-stand, chamber-pot and all complete. Perhaps one. The real killer was the mustache. That meant I wasn't a boy trying toavoid the spirit day, but a girl trying to participate. I don't thinkeveryone got the symbolism, but some did, including Roger, who gave me analmost remorseful look. He wasn't wearing anything feminine, not histhing I guessed.I came home and ripped off my mustache. I had a lot to think about. Forone thing, the Halloween party was tomorrow. Erin was intent on making mycostume a surprise, and it dawned on me just how long I had. It felt so good to be cumming inside her as she came. So much cum sprayed from my cock that it over flowed from Katie's pussy and ran down around my balls and pooled on the floor underneath my ass. Katie collapsed on top of me for a minute then rolled off of me. My limp cum soaked cock laid there. As I reflected on what just happened and the fact that I just had my first fuck my cock got hard again. I looked over at Katie who was staring right at me. "Ready to go again?" She said with a.