We continued on with our daily "work week" rendezvous but now we spent the night together a couple times a week. More frequently than not, we'd stay t...e night in a motel with a large spa tub…Livermore, Pleasanton, Hayward were often were we could be found. The spa rooms were often a source of great fun.Wanda would always retreat to the bathroom and change into either what I had told her to wear or I'd have her choose her outfits and enjoy the anticipation of seeing My Little Slut dressed in. I just wanted to show you that BOB and I aren’t mutually exclusive.” He spread her legs apart and quickly leaned down to start licking her freshly washed pussy.“Oh, God! What are you doing down there?” she cried out. Despite her outcry, she didn’t try to push him away or resist. Her initial surprise turned to moans of pleasure as Paul used his mouth to tease and play with her clit.She closed her eyes and waited for the intense orgasm that she knew he would stimulate, but he stopped and stood. Well coached by Peggy, I drew my right foot up by my butt and untied, then retied my sneaker. God, was I shameless back then. Thighs apart, pussy pointed at the old guy, I did my left shoe.He crossed the few feet and sat beside me, “I’m Jerry Ralston. Professional photographer. Do you have an agent? Could I meet your parents?”Well, I hadn’t heard that one before.Jerry was slender, almost feminine. A little swishy. But he seemed interested in me.We chatted, then went for iced coffee at Classic. ..He looked at the original dildo that we used to get the girls excited. Made some comment like "its not that big" I told him if he could take that in his ass I would let him have mine.WTF was I thinking? Anyway that toy disappeared right before my eyes.I'm not sure if I was more shocked at the fact that he just popped it in like nothing, or that he was all over that deal, or maybe it was the fact that I was about to let a friend of many years take my virgin asshole.All I know is, I found.