"I finally find a guy who wants me to get as much out of it as he does, and the damn idiot is already in love. Well, at least Tami shares." You know, ...here are guys out there who can do it right. Don't settle. Some of the rest can be retrained." My new mission in life." Everybody needs a hobby."Tami had surprised us, 'cause we packed up and headed south instead of staying for a second day. We stayed on Highway 101, stopped at a Pizza Hut in Eureka for lunch, and got to the Van Damme State Park. I had a bunch of hobbies, and then they became decent sources of income for me. I have a day job too, but I keep it just to cover the costs of living. The hobbies fund the fun part of my house.”~Oh?~“Have you ever considered being a sissy maid?”__________Mari actually groaned at the question.She hated when people called her a sissy. And sissy french maid uniforms were so cliché. She had never liked them. She hated the over-the-top femininity stuff, but for some reason Japanese gothic l****a. Errol was frequently calling her "My pretty and sexy love, my darling Salma". Errol undressed her till she was left with garter belt, black seamed stockings, black g-string and red high heeled shoes. Later he laid her down on her back on the bed and leaning on her he started to take off her g-string. Because Errol's bach was towards me I could watch comfortably. When he raised her legs and took off her g-string I was suddenly surprised! There was a dick between the legs of that pretty and sexy. He looked me in the eyes and I smiled back and he groaned. I started rubbing harder and I could feel him wobbling in the knees.“ Like my friends?” , I asked impishly　“ Oh yes”, Chet groaned　“ Like watching them get …fucked?” , I said with heavy emphasis on ‘fucked’“ Oh yes” , Chet said wobbling some moreI leaned forward and whispered “ Want to see me get …fucked?”Chet just groaned and leaned back, I could feel him stiffen even more in his pants and then my hand felt a dampness. I looked down.