Diane said, "you were right Dee, he is well endowed and OH so horny."With that Dee finally introduced me to Diane Whistler, her"FRIEND."I as where the... had met and Dee told me that they were friends from a group of "old Ladies" that like to get together and enjoys each other.Diane said it was a group of "old bags" that were nudists and loved to watch movies and get horny together. I could only guess what they did with each other when they were together.Granny suggested we all sit down and have. If not, shake your head."I let my hand drop, and began playing with the kid's cock, which had wilted from the shock of his being handcuffed, but which had risen to full staff before I even touched it. The kid's mind didn't know, but his body knew, as I knew. After a moment he nodded once.He turned around and bent forward, bracing his handcuffed hands on the video screen wall."You have a choice, kid. Here and now. You can stop this. I don't want you to say anything yet, but in a couple of. I will do anything to please himsexually and he does the same for me (although to be honest, nothingturns me on more than pleasing him). We have been together almost tenmonths now and I have very strong feelings for him - I hesitate to usethe "L" word, especially since I have begun to suspect he does not sharethat level of feelings for me. Whenever I broach the subject he getsdefensive and it ends in an argument. And it really is mostly littlethings that make me suspicious, like when I met. She treated me as an equal, not as an underling. It ended too soon when we had to return to the hotel to dress for dinner and the show.After shaving and showering, my valet had arranged for a hair stylist to "fix" my hair after my shower. The stylist worked about an hour on my hair. It's funny but it only took me a couple of minutes when I combed and dried it. When the stylist got all done I had to admit that it did look better than when I just combed it.My next stop was back with my valet to.