Variety rules. I figured you to be the selective type. I mean half the girls preferred you, but got me as second option." I'm a male, Roger. What do y...u think?" I think you should have said something. I could have helped. The sluts would have been all over you." Sluts, hunh? You're the slut. I respect women." Jesus bro, they're just human beings, as lustful and wanton as men. Being in awe of them gets you nowhere." You're right. But I enjoy respecting them even if it keeps me from fucking them.. I decided I was up for it since I could sleep off my hangover in the morning. I went to the couch and Amy followed, sitting close to me. I could smell the perfume she was wearing. It was stronger than before and I was sure she must have put some more on just before. Amy looked into my eyes. "Did I have a good time?" she asked in a slightly slurred tone. "Lovely," I said. We chatted away and wondered what our husbands were doing and joked how they were missing the fun of their wives dressed. That she had been thrown together with the dredges of London's lowest classes was still filling him with guilt.The door opened and the young woman entered. He looked at her and immediately saw the bruises and the scratches on her long and graceful neck. They showed stronger than three days before. His feelings could only be summed up as mortification."Mr. Barstow! It is good to see you again. Again, my thanks for your assistance! You asked for an interview?"Her voice was pleasant, of medium. Another kissed my neck, then another rubbed his arse against my leg, a mouth was round my cock and as he sucked it I exploaded into his mouth!!!!! I made my way back to clean off in the shower, then found myself in the hot sauna, the room was about 8m square and three guys were sat in there and it was a thrill watching and being watched. After a few minutes resting I could two of the guys chatting then to my astonishment another guy bent over and sucked the third guy, the vision made my cock.