They wanted to take, not be given. It’s as valid an argument as the gay angle, but we still make excuses for rapists and condemn the gay.”They loo...ed like they were considering that and I decided I’d made my point. “Let’s just let that topic lay for the day,” I suggested. “I don’t hate God. I just hate what small-minded men have done with the word of God.”They nodded and seemed a little more relaxed with that explanation. I made a note that I’d likely have some problems with the few deeply. She then asked me how old I was and I told her I just turned 18, she asked how I get into the strip club, I explained that I had just went there and no one ever asked to see my ID. She pulled me on to the bed and told me to lay on my side and positioned herself between my legs and slid herself up on to me. We spent the next 3 days and nights talking and fucking in many different positions, on Sunday afternoon she decided it was time we sat down and discussed what we should do next, she asked if. By the time I wanted to raise this splendid idea to Hein he had send me some pics of him coming all over the face of a young guy. I nervously deleted the picture and checked multiple times to see my phone had not stored it anywhere for my snoopy wife. Saturday morning early, I gathered some of my female clothing and several sets of lingerie and stockings and set out for the drive excited as hell. I had dressed up stockings, garterbelt and a nice lacy underdress underneath my normal clothing and. Nothing was left to chance, so I thought. She was one of the new generation of top business women who were pushing themselves through to such demanding jobs like hers. In the national golf trade magazine she was already tipped to go all the way. Through the masculine hierachy of the golf world into the National Olympic Organisation and so on. Well, nothing would have prepared me to what happened next. After an initial introduction that went very well indeed, I was lead by the club secretary.