The guy with the lobster claws introduced himself as Trevor and told me he had been watching me for the past week. Was this guy a stalker? Did it matt...r to me? Wasn’t I working out to get attention? I had many questions to answer.Trevor continued to recount the times he had seen me at the gym. He was able to describe the clothes I was wearing on each day. “Your ass looks amazing in the blue shorts”, he commented. “I could see right up your pant leg while you were doing your ab crunches on. Occasionally Will placed a glass to my lips as I sipped a dirty martini. Men were saying how sexy I looked, and hands were constantly caressing me. I was delirious with desire and y little sissy package strained against the leather g-string. I had no idea what was about to happen to me, but I wanted it, whatever it was. After a while, Will led me to he center of the room and had me kneel on a short padded bench. He then removed my blindfold. I was surrounded by naked men with hard cocks. Inga didn't have a chance. Ed is Norwegian and I've said most paper plates have more color than me. And altho I despise my natural blondish hair (and it's been every color except that since I was allowed to dye it) I think my green eyes are neat. Five years into our marriage when I was thirty we cut off our lovers to get her. I wanted only his child and need all the baby gravy he could make until I was sure. Then she was here. Pale as I am. Blue gray eyes. And when her hair started coming in. And very caring. I know the things which turn him on." Helen then said, "I wouldn't mind trying my luck at that, Lore." To my absolute shock, my aunt said, "just wear a sexy slip and heels for him...then see what happens." Helen said, "shit...I always wear them, but didn't bring one...never thought I would need it." My aunt replied, "I've got dozens, we are the same size, look through my drawers and take whatever you like." At this point, my erection was about to blow through my jeans. "So he.