My cock was rock hard, it was sticking straight out, as if it was giving someone directions.I half pulled back the blankets and got into the bed, I sn...ggled into her and put hand around on to her boobs, she instantly put her hand on my cockAs I played with her boobs they felt different to the bus, bigger softer than befiy, but I thought that was because they were naked now and she way laying on her sideI was moaning because she was jerking me off real good this time. She was squeezing me. Just the sight of her young, unused body with this perky tits made his mouth water and my dick grow hard, but he lusted for more than that.“Please me!” I commanded.“How?” she said, in an inanimate, monotone way.“DO IT!” I yelled, but she just stood there in front of the bed, breathing yes, blinking of course but otherwise not making a move at all. I sighed again, After all these years of total control over every female I ever desired, I wanted the opposite. I wanted someone to surprise me, I. Eventually he even climbed over my prostrate body and pushed his cock alongside his fist and wanked himself off in my stretched hole.A few men came in after that, but my body, covered in cum and sweat was not deemed that attractive except the occasional cock down my throat as I laid with my head back over the edge of the mattress would be shoved deep for a while and some even came, which I thankfully swallowed.After I'd dozee off for a short while I awake to Towel-boy lowering his own hole onto. "Kyle took in a movie that afternoon but he was back at the condo when at four he heard his doorbell chime. Opening the door he observed a tall slim lady standing there. She wore a blue suit and he could see that she was carrying a briefcase.In a no nonsense type voice she said, "I am Beth Dunaway. Ginny Walters said you could look at some papers for me and give me some advice."Kyle invited her in and then directed her to a chair by the dining room table. He asked her before she showed him any.