I shut my eyes at once but then as the jet pushed against my lips I openedboth them and my eyes.It was the temperature that I first noticed, like that...of a perfect bath,and the taste, I don't think I had the vocabulary to describe the taste atmy age, maybe I'd have said flat Tizer. Now slightly off dry sherry."Turn round and bend over." I did as I was told and felt the same warmspurt bounce against my arsehole, a trickle seeping into my ring piece. Igrabbed my prick and started to pull at it. The door's open." When I entered and looked in the living room I saw Mrs. Wilson and Wanda standing there. They were both dressed in baby doll nighties. "You have to promise that you will not say a word about tonight to anyone, not even your closest friend, or you can turn around and go home right now", Mrs. Wilson said. I couldn't speak but I nodded my head. "Come in and sit on the couch. I want you to either call me Mrs. Wilson or Mam and you have to do everything exactly as I say or. "Yup," the goth-looking girl replied."Great!" Jennifer said. "We'd like to get matching belly button rings,too." Um..." Mark started to object."Nobody will know..." Jennifer said to him. Then she whisperedseductively in his ear, "except you & me!"20 minutes later, Jennifer and Mark left the shop with matching rings ontheir toes and matching loops in their belly buttons.They climbed into bed that night and snuggled - facing each other.Mark's hands started to go lower."Sorry, babe... no. Way too enthusiastically. It took a few conversations but she finally invited me to her place that was out of town and was fairly secluded. Our first meeting was short but we hugged and kissed but nothing more. Our subsequent FB conversations became more intimate and she requested more "hugs and kisses" at our next meeting. I had a little camp that was equally secluded so we met again but with more hugs and kisses but nothing else.Now Charlene (not her real name, of course) was a very fit.