I told her that if she was going to fuck around like a whore that she could get out. Then I told her that she could be your whore and that she could p...y for her room and board by letting you fuck her. You get her twice a week so enjoy her…I already have.”I looked at her and said, “You already have.”My wife giggled and said, “It was like old times. I used to make her eat my pussy when we were kids. Her tongue felt so good licking my clit that I came twice. Now it’s your turn, go collect half of. ”“Free!” he said in a whisper that was both whisper and scream at once. “If you let us jack off with you, it’s free, all free.”“How soon can you do it? It’ll have to be one of my off-weeks. So, I don’t have to rush to get ready for a show.”“I’ll see if Jimmy can do it this Saturday.”“That’s great,” I said, pushing my jeans down to release my nearly hard cock. “And, for that, Bear, how about a little touch?”“Really?!” His eyes were wide, nearly popping from his head.I was stroking my meat as he. She then says, "No, I mean, is there something that presented itself in the moment, and after the opportunity passed you thought, 'shit, I should have acted.' Have you ever been in that situation?"It was now around 4 in the morning, and the catering crew was probably wondering where the hell I was. I couldn't give two shits less at this point.She looks at me pretty intensely. "We've been talking for almost 2 hours now. I think you're pretty cute. Are you at all attracted to me?"I said rather. ..rather Mistress Shania, was having a ball."It's like having my own, life-sized doll to play," she told me.After the undergarments came the make-up: A touch of rouge, somemascara for the eyes, a beige lipstick and some eye shadow. This wasfollowed by a dazzling blonde wig, which she had worn to a Halloweenparty last year. She even made me wear some anklets which jingled whenI walked, followed by her open-toed, high-heels and a pair of clip-onearrings. The finale was an electric blue, satin.