She just winked and said, “Enjoy!”——————————-It was the third day in a row that I’d given myself a light enema in the early ...fternoon per Nicole’s instructions. The anticipation was killing me but she was crystal clear that it would happen when she wanted it and that I should be constantly ready for her to take me.The doorbell rang, snapping me out of my contemplation. I opened the door to see Nicole wearing a long coat over black pants with red heels. I croaked out a hello as she stepped. We became good friends now and exchanged numbers and Facebook details.After reaching home, I texted her and talked normally. This happened for a week now. One day when we were having dinner together, she asked me if she was really that ugly. I thought this is the right moment and told, you’re beautiful but not too much. She asked me what type of girl I want. I told I don’t prefer beautiful girls because they either must be having boyfriend or boyfriends or she might not be virgin. I don’t want. "Forgive me, Mr Tredegar, for being a bit under-dressed but I still have to have my sore bits anointed."He smiled at Wendy who blushed.Mr Tredegar chuckled. "Your fiancée besides being very pretty is clearly either a nurse or a physiotherapist."Wendy blushed again and Tim grinned. "Neither," he said, "but she's jolly good at it!" Tim!"Mr Tredegar laughed, reached into his pocket and then handed Tim his credit card."In the excitement the day before yesterday you left this behind," he. “It will be embarrassing for you, to get stripped naked, in your own office, and rolled on the floor, while we both fuck you silly.”Meghan was laughing, as I handed her the phone, and went into the bungalow, to get a beer. Damn, this makes me thirsty.It’s five o’clock, somewhere.When I came back out, Gloria and Angelina were sitting one on each side, next to Meghan, on the bench seat that’s built onto the porch rail, all the way around the porch.I pointed to my beer, and they both nodded. I got.