He had quite thick chest hair, I was completely smooth except for my pubes.He said "What would you like to do?" and I answered truthfully "I don't kno...".That was probably the first moment he sensed that I was new to this. I could tell he was a little surprised but also excited."Is this your first time with a guy?" he asked. I admitted it was.He told me "don't worry,I think you'll enjoy it. I'll go slow and we'll only do what you're comfortable with."He was such a nice guy.He took my hand and. Here’s how it works.I live at the local Donation Center and fuck three times a day, like clockwork, with three different women each time. The job comes with a salary, a pension, a house with a private gym and a staff to cook and clean, and the same government insurance that everybody else has. I don’t have any other real job, although I write and paint pictures and stuff like that.When I say “three different women,” I don’t mean the same three women all the time. The women come in two classes,. ” He heard the swish as the tawse flew through the air, the stiff leather striping his arse, her arm raising and falling until she had had her pleasure.The final indignity was about to be wrought, however, as he lay there, subdued, his throbbing penis leaking copious amounts of clear fluid onto the rough cotton sheet. “I think you need a bit of cooling off,” she whispered and reaching over to the bedside table, grasped the tube of K-Y jelly she had kept in the fridge. With a firm hand she. That would be hot but I doubted that it would really happen.Jason pulled into my driveway and rang the door bell. I invited him in and right off the bat, he made a comment about my well stocked bar. He showed an interest in a bottle of rum and I asked him if he would like a drink? He was all for it and said he loved Rum&Coke. I fixed him a rather stiff one and another for myself. We talked about cars for a few minutes and had another drink. I invited him out to the garage to see my car and.