He told her, "I meant finger you. Pretty much whatever they want to as long as they don't hurt you."After he said that, she looked like she got very n...rvous and/or excited. I couldn't tell which.Fourth, he told her that she was to go off stage until she heard music playing. When the music starts, she is to come out and have sex with the guy on stage. He told her to make sure to use a condom that is in the basket. He told her that she is done when the guy finishes.At that point, she stopped him. Her hips continued their slow rolling as she panted, head down now."Thank you, Ann," the man said into the microphone. "You've certainly been a good contestant!"The girl looked over at the man, shook her head. "N-nooo...No," she breathed softly."What?" the announcer said. "Aren't you ready to get off the horse, Ann?"He held the microphone to her lips. "No, please! No, please don't stop!" she breathed into the microphone."You don't want to stop, Ann? You want more?" Yes" Well, I don't know. How. ." As he hesitated a bit, he pushed the sheet down and she saw the big bulge in is shorts. Biting her bottom lip and thinking quickly as she looked at him, she saw him looking back as he pushed his shorts down to expose his hard young cock again to her. "Sorry, I'm...I'm really hard again mum. Can you stroke my cock for me, before we get up?" Helen really couldn't believe the situation she put herself into and it was only a matter of time before this also got to her. Slowly, she moved up on her. "I was so close." She stepped out of the tub, pulled on her panties and an old shirt, and ran to the door."Who is it?" she asked."I'm the janitor. I've come to fix your garbage disposal."She opened the door and stood facing a tall, blond, muscular, young man, dressed in a while tee-shirt and tight blue jeans."Come in," she said with a smile. She led him into the kitchen and watched as he repaired the broken disposal. "You don't look like a janitor," she said."I just do this part-time," he said..