Phir ek dum meri taraf ghoomi, Uske samne se dekh kar to main bas dekhta rah gaya. Blouse ke neeche usne bra nahin pehni thi. Blouse bheeg kar uske br...ast se chupka hua aur uske nipples bilkul hard hokar blouse mein uthe hue the.Itna dekhne ke baad to mera man hi nahi ho raha tha ki nazar hata doon Uske breast bade the, isliye aur bhi mast lag rahe thi. Man kiya ki aage badhoon aur haath mein le loon. Maine apne aapko roka. Pant ke andar ki halchal ko to nahi rok pa raha tha.Main bahut uttejit. And Fred never had to ask where or when to shoot his load.I sighed and watched and listened to Leon’s grunts and then the final explosion that had him growling and gasping as if he just passed a watermelon through his colon.It sickened me just a little bit. I looked at the floor, my stomach grumbling for a drink in a bad way. I glanced up long enough to make sure the lights were on him and Candy’s glistening, wondrous face.Yeah.Candy…I think I’ll ask her out.Chapter 2…Who?I know what you’re. A bit like after you have had wonderful sex, but a thousand times better.None of that "well that was great but I wouldn't mind another" feeling.In fact at the moment I was so "used up" so gratified that for the firsttime in living memory I didn't feel sexy, or horny or frustrated at all. Just blissfully relaxed.In the kitchen I heard voices. I guess that Clare must have got upearlier. But one of the voices was a man's. It sounded strangelyfamiliar but I couldn't place it.I was certain I knew. "OK, Now I need to get your height, weight and a few other measurements. Part of getting this job is the ability to fit into some of the fetish outfits," he said.For the next few minutes he measured me all over. He wrote them down on a whiteboard next to the table. One by one the numbers went up. Height 5-9, Weight 140, Shoe Size 8, Waist 28, Chest 34 and so on. He measured my neck, my wrists, my hips, and even the length of my fingers.We sat down and he looked over his forms," I need to ask a.