The thoughts didn't go away. In fact, I thought about it often, each time more intensively than the last. I searched out amateur videos of fisting on ...he web, rejecting the obvious porn actress wannabes, and convinced myself that real women did get off on it. I don't know if Lisa's reasoning was right, but they did tend to be older."Have you tried her yet?" Lisa asked, as soon as she pushed my door closed behind her.I didn't pretend that I didn't know what she on about even though it had been. When we're on holiday in Orlando a couple of years ago and having a great time just chilling and shopping , whilst we were out one day we called into the old town area as we were getting fed up with just window shopping we stopped at one of the bars where it was a1950s sought of themed bar with an old jukebox , there was just a couple of tourists in the bar as it was only mid-afternoon and a couple of young lads who looked like they worked on the roads or something as they still had high. I was growing more anxious with anticipation. I looked around and saw a tv set on the one end of her room, there were a couple of Hollywood movies but the ones that really caught my eye were all the porno’s stacked at least 7 of them on top of her DVD player. And there was a drawer open and inside of that there was sex toys galore. She plopped down onto her bed and then said, ‘What you think only guys masturbate constantly? I got off like 20 times today.’ I started to drip pre-cum thinking of. She took another generous gulp of martini. "Go easy, Ma," he cautioned her with a chuckle. "You'll have me running constant waiter for you, refilling your glass." Oh, no," she said. "I'm not going to drink a lot. I know better than that. What did you see?" she insisted. "Tom?" Then she seemed to forget her question as she leaned back and rested against Kevin's arm, feeling more relaxed and slightly lightheaded. She was feeling the loveliest glow! A new giddiness was pervading her body somehow,.