“Let me know. Good night, Kelly.”“Good night.”* * *Kelly Ann had just left Ms. London’s office when her cell phone rang — it was Katrina.�...�Hey,” said Kelly.“Hi. You want to come over?” asked Katrina. “Nobody’s home but me.”“OK.”* * *Kelly let herself in through the screen door in back of Katrina’s house, as she usually did when she visited. She called her friend's name as she walked through the kitchen, but there was no answer until she stood at the bottom of the stairs leading to the second. I saw her walk away soon I heard her approach my arse. I felt somehing cold dripping onto my anus followed by her finger stretching me open.'God thats tight' she said 'I'll have to do something about that'She walked away and soon returned.She walked in front of me and proceeded to show me a series of plugs'' Lets start small and work up'Throughout the afternoon she inserted and removed various plugs, stretching my arse, forcing me to suck the strap on as I was plugged, eventually she withdrew. I guess I am a little old fashion that way but I will say that I have obviously benefited from your arrangement. I do think that what you and Bob are doing is unique and rare.”“You don’t think other couples are in to this?”“I guess that is what I am saying.”“You would be surprised. You know your realtor Barbara Jacobs, the lady who owns the condo you are staying in?”“Yes, why?”“Well, when I talked to her after giving you the keys to the condo she told me she was going to take you for a test. Frank’s cock springs free, big, hard and proud. “Well,” he says, “there are many different ways of saying ‘thank you’!” “Oh, yes.” I can barely close my hand around him and I start stroking him up and down slowly. ‘I just hope I can thank you enough.” It is so hot and heavy in my hand. I gaze at the bulbous head, pulsing and throbbing as I pump him, a little moisture appearing at the opening. I lean over and taste it with the tip of my tongue, salty and gooey. Frank tugs at the knot holding my.