This past Monday was racquetball night for Steve and so I forged on ahead with my normal workout, knowing that it would be a good two hours before Ste...e would be done. I have a pretty steady routine at the spa. I'm enrolled in the latest craze, boxing aerobics, and after the twenty minute class I do some crunches, some light free weights, and if I have anything left I do a half an hour on the rowing machine. I like to rotate, at the end of my routine, going to either the Jacuzzi or the steam. Well, at least I had Dev to fall back on. "Shit", I thought, "I'd even letHector fuck me again if he and George apologized." I really was a slut.A few hours went by and I couldn't get Ray out of mind. I knew I could talkhim around if he just gave me a chance.I also knew Ray's Mom didn't get home till later so I figured I'd swing byhis house to see if I could reason with him.------------------------------------------------------------------------------As usual Mrs. G. was sitting in her rocking. I must confess: being inside here in her anus was/is a really stimulating position for me, and had become increasingly a happy place for my prick (as I had a fleeting recall of my other ex –Mae a few weeks ago in the same happy state). Mae, the one under me, surely enjoyed it, and the tightness, the different feelings to being inside a vagina, made it really special for my prick. It also allowed me to insert one or two fingers inside that vacant cunt and move them against my cock from both. It was harder to live agelessly then it used to be, but they were careful, needing no companionship besides each other, except for sex, which they managed well enough as well. Ari fiddled with the stock market off the money he had made much earlier as a plaything for rich older ladies. Kai was a chef, turning to private work – working for Ari, in return for room and board. Ari would have done anything for Kai, but you know, guy pride. He couldn’t just give him money. They lived in round.