Glenda says some girls do, and even use large dildos, but that’s not us. And what I’m contemplating is, well, actually being penetrated. I won’t...say that I’m scared, but I will say it’s a little unsettling. Think nervous virginal bride on her wedding night.”“I think I’ve had the fortune, if you want to call it that, of the girls mostly chasing me. Even with Kristin, I set the lure, but she took it and ran with it. None of them have been anything more than a bit nervous, and horniness basically. I'm sure I could have fucked her with no problem. The problems start after that though. You see, Ginny would actually expect to get on a TV commercial, and I actually had no connections to TV at all. There was no commercial.Ginny would no doubt make a big stink once she realized this. Trust me, I know from experience. That's why I can't go anywhere near Minnesota any more.I expected to see Ginny doing the weather or something like that on TV sometime soon.She was smart, motivated and gorgeous.. If you want me to," he said. He was trying to sound disinterested, but the bulge in his pants that he'd been trying to hide was obvious now.I sat up a little so he could sit down next to me and I made sure that my naked breast brushed against his arm as I handed him the tanning lotion. I could see his eyes grow big, and knew that big ol' cock of his was doing the same. I turned over onto my stomach side. My pussy was oozing like crazy and began to ache with that old familiar feeling. I needed. But now that they were all inside he had stepped inside the room.As the women stood there staring at the hooded figure waiting for his attack, or at the very least his request for the medallion, Dusty crossed his arms and stared at him for a minute."So how long are you going to keep this up Carmichael?" asked Dusty suddenly.As the women turned to stare at Dusty, Dusty kept on looking at the figure without moving.Finally the figure laughed and pulled back his hood."Ok rube, how did you know who.