It was just the tip at first, then up to the knuckle and finally the full length, massaging me internally and teasing my prostate. Melina continued fo... a few seconds and then introduced a second finger, and used them both to carry on the massage. Cassie meanwhile had gone to the table, and when she returned and knelt by Melina I could see that she had a large, heavy stainless steel butt plug. Cassie liberally lubricated the plug and poured more lubricant over Melina’s fingers, before passing it. ”Em sat for a second seemingly to contemplate this. “Yeah, I guess I don’t understand fully. Keith. Can I see it?”“My penis?” I was beyond shocked.“Yeah. I won’t tell mom and dad about your panty problems. I just want to see one for more than a second while it’s trying to hide behind my thong.”We both laughed and all of a sudden the tension in the room left.“Umm yeah. Yes.” I said.Slowly I moved the pillow out of the way. My dick was flaccid and sad. I looked down then looked at her. Her eyes. I noticed there was a hole in his closet door. A thought came to mind but I wasn’t really sure if it was what I thought or just an accident. Curiosity got the best of me so I asked him, “Is that a glory hole?” He laughed at my question, I felt embarrassed because I thought I was wrong and just made a total ass out of myself. He finally told me it was a glory hole. (As some background, he knows how wild I can be. I had a threesome with Steve and another guy at one point.) He followed up by. I’d reactivated my profile, sans picture, before I left home. It never takes long. I learned a long time ago that my situation is not uncommon. Nor is it necessary that I be handsome -- I’m not.When he suggested we get something to eat after the presentation, I thought it was nothing but two coworkers needing to blow off some steam. We’d shared similar meals before and I knew he and I thought similarly about work, even if I didn’t know much else about him. We sat down in a bistro a few blocks.