‘Thank you Bob. You don’t know just how much I needed that. It’s been four long years since I had another man fuck me and I now feel marvellous....Anytime you want me the same way, just say so and I’ll drop my shorts in an instant.’ It warmed my heart to hear him say that. ‘Do…do…might…oh hell. Bob. Can…can we, can I do the same to you? I’ll understand if you say no, but….’ His voice trailed away and again, as he looked up at me I saw the look in his eyes, wanting, hoping that I would say yes. I. He didn’t say anything about her doing that as he had what he would call opportunities which kept him occupied. These so called opportunities were these pleasant encounters he was having with women who enjoyed having sex.He introduced the vibrating dildo in these encounters with these women which increased their pleasure which in turn increased the need and frequency of them wanting to have these encounters with him. He tried to do his best to satisfy them and because of that was taking the. Only in Las Vegas could such a place exist.That's where I found it, the perfect costume. I swear it was practically custom made for me. It hugged every curve in a way that made me sexy without being slutty. I bought it on the spot with the matching shoes that were also in my size. The sales clerk smiled wickedly at me as I paid her. I figured she knew this outfit would probably get me laid, and I was hoping she was right.My costume only needed some make-up for me that was more unique than what. And the ceiling light gave it that perfect gleam to it. This aroused me quite a bit, by cock slowly growing by the second, I felt the urge to adjust it so he wouldn't notice, but a part of me wanted him to notice, so I just left it as it was. My long, hard dick throbbing for his sweet ass, was pressed against my shorts tightly. Paul reached down for the remote between us to adjust the T.V volume, at this point he was just staring down at my hard man meat.Paul:"Well...what do we have here.