Well, my ex husband was okay for a while and in fact that is why I marred him in the first place but after about 6 months he seemed to have lost inter...st in doing me as much as I needed. Well, I decided that I was in almost desperate need of lots of attention so I put on my string bikini that was custom made and by that I mean that the top was a small triangle that just covered my nipples and it barely covered my pussy lips and in fact when I walked some it slipped between them so I always got. .....some fucked me from up high and some stomach to back. In any case, my sphincter, colon and prostate were WORN OUT! At sunrise, I saved the biggest cock for last. When he pulled out I stretched forward and I told him (you're the lucky one!). I let him cum up my ass and found out later that he was not the widest but was 16" long! It caused my sphincter to contract so tightly around his bulbous head and thick shaft that I set him off too! I heard him moan and yell, he grabbed my hips with. Boring, plodding. Worse, the ultimate woman turn-off: I was reliable. Getting a date with a good looking babe was almost guaranteed to find me in the ‘friend zone’ immediately, told that I was a really nice guy, but no fireworks.Truthfully, spending an evening with even an old lady might actually be more amusing than my alternatives.Lily had told me to come after work and join her for dinner before we played a board game. That sounded good to me. To a single man, a homemade meal that you hadn’t. ‘Like every other client, as far as I can tell, I got this card from a friend. I called them and found out about it, and they reassured me.’ ‘Spill, spill, spill!’ ‘Well, you can request any fantasy. I mean, nothing sick, no kids, no animals, and everyone has to consent, but you can be as detailed as you want. You can tell them over the phone, come into the agency, or send an email.’ ‘Bullshit!’ Frankie snorted unladylike. ‘What if my requested fantasy is Tom Hiddleston plays strip chess with.