Abby still had that blank expression, yet it was extremely seductive. It was the "fuck me" look like the girl on "Survivor." "But you are not old enou...h to drink." "Not legally, but I drink with friends." "Okay, you are with a friend. We'll have martinis. Have your ever had a martini?" "Only once, at my folks' anniversary party. It's strong, isn't it?" "A little. I'll add an ice cube." While they sipped their cocktail, Abby removed her blouse. "Help me out of my bra, Mr. Chaudhary." He unhooked. I guess the word 'Glory-hole', is a recent terminology, for when an opportunist man sticks his dick into a hole and takes a chance, with what is on the other side.From the female perspective, you can leave and run, or study it, once the shock and then the giggles subside, a cock in all its glory, is after-all a pleasure organ, and most of us girls just cant resist touching it.I wrote a story about the time when I checked into a seedy motel, after a long haul flight. I was tired and edgy, so I. Suddenly, I felt Angie wrap her hands around my thighs, slowing my thrusts into Tricia as she eagerly pulled my asshole against her tongue, then rapidly licking and flicking her tongue against my rim. The sensation of Angie's tongue teasing my asshole while I stroked my cock into Tricia made the intense ache of my impending orgasm surge through me, and I grunted, "Oh fuck, I'm gonna' cum!" Tricia immediately lunged forward, letting my pulsing cock slip out of her pussy and then spun around. I really loved it but Tom really wanted to fuck me properly. He was pretty frustrated that I would not let him. I am sorry that I lied to you about how much we had done. At this stage, Angie was sobbing gently. I gathered her in my arms and tried to soothe her It is not easy to change from father and daughter to confidantes. That is what I would like us to become. After a while she said I wonder what Mum took. So we went into Sarahs and my bedroom and checked her wardrobe and drawers. As best.