Soon she was referring to her dildo as 'Him' saying, "Honey can you please bring 'Him' to bed? I love his cock!" She knew, of course how much it turne... me on for her to say that. Well, one day when I was at the gym, after my usual workout, I entered the dry sauna, and began to relax, when a tall, good looking fellow walked in, without a towel around his waist. I am straight, but couldn't help to look between his legs, to see a very large hanging black penis. He sat across from me and said hello. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. It felt amazing. He took a deep shuddering breath."Daddy? Are you Ok?" Why is your pussy bare? Have you let boys touch you there?"I was mortified. I had started removing the hair, because girls at school made fun of girls with a "hairy bush".I told him, I kept it smooth on purpose and he smiled."Good. Daddy likes that."He slid his finger up and down the outside of my slit softly. He was stroking my slit with gentle touches and I shivered. He probed one. My first instinct was to brush it away but I fought against it. Pete was lowering himself onto the seat alongside Eve when I tried to catch his eye but before I could send him a silent message, the waitress arrived and we ordered more drinks.To cut a long story short, after a nervous start and an unwise glass of wine to add to the champagne we had enjoyed upstairs, I finally began to relax a little. In this respect, our new friends were very reassuring indeed.Firstly, from their body language. We knocked on the door and it was answered by Rosalie. "Miss Wendy, Miss Margot, please come in," she greeted us in charmingly accented English. Rosalie was a pretty woman in her early 40"s. She had long black hair with a little gray, kind brown eyes, a huge bosom, wide hips and a full ass that belied the energy she had. She had fled an abusive relationship in Mexico 11 years ago and had been with Frank ever since. He trusted her with his life. Frank came around just as we came in."Wendy!.