Each was more beautiful than the other. The only woman present was Lucia, the maid, and she was suspiciously beautiful; black, tall, slim, with long, ...traight black hair, and a drop-dead gorgeous face. The crew were at a hotel in Nassau.I stood there, my tongue hanging out with ill-concealed lust when Leona cut in, “Honey, which of them do you like?” I turned bright-red with embarrassment as the girls tittered, and to add to my discomfiture Leona began caressing my cock. She then, thankfully,. Clean her from head to toe, using any soaps and shampoos she desires. This is your daily test, the only short period of time you, you can ever be naked next to her. But now your place is that of a eunuch, present only for the job at hand.It will be difficult at first, running the soap, then your bare hands over her warm, slippery flesh. Your little prick may begin to rise as your hands slide so easily over her large, full breasts, then between her legs, washing the dead sperm from between the. That afternoon, Warner joined mom, dad, and me, at our home. He was really good-looking. Warner wasn’t a ‘pretty boy,’ but a stocky and masculine man. He had short cropped hair and a very sexy cleft in his chin. Above all, he had a smile that could thaw the frozen section of any supermarket and dreamy beguiling eyes.During the evening, I would learn that Warner was twenty-nine-years-old and had never been married. No mention of a fiancée or girlfriend was made during his visit. Much as my heart. Andy didn't think much about the story, but Lori's face turned a brilliant red with embarrassment. Lori was filled with so much shame and guilt that she wondered if anyone noticed her obvious blushing. She quickly changed the subject, but not before her stomach churned with great anxiety. After a couple of weeks and not hearing any blackmail demands, Lori was back to normal, as if nothing drastic had happened at camp.Then on a Monday evening, Lori was sitting in the living room with Andy when a.