" She said pouring out her heart to me."Fair enough. I promise to be totally honest with you, just as you know I would. I expect no less from you. OK?... I said toasting our agreement.There was a pause before I asked, "Eleven months? Wow, I'm assuming you took care of some business in that time though."She blushed and then held up the 3 middle fingers of her right hand. "Just these, that's it, no toys. I wanted my first time back in the line-up to be special. So how about you, how long?"I blushed. ’Oh, she’s wet,’ he thought. He slid two fingers into her wet heat, and felt the walls of her pussy grip his fingers. He finger fucked her, shoving his fingers all the way inside her, then halfway out, then deep in again. She moaned and pushed against his fingers, wanting more. With both hands, he shoved her panties down, struggling to get them down her long legs. Frantically she tried to help, needing him with a breathless anticipation that made her blood pump hot and heavy. His muscles. " Goodie! I know just what to bring for you."After she left, Tim muttered to himself, "What the hell am I doing?" He shrugged his shoulders in resignation and ambled to the kitchen to make himself some dinner. He called it a night early and went to bed soon afterward. On a whim, he took the nightie Jill had brought him and put it on. As the material caressed his now hairless body, the sensation was electric. Suddenly, he discovered that the humiliations of the last week were all worth it after. The sun shines in through your curtains waking you up. With a stretch a yawn and a hop you manage to get one of your legs out of bed. You groan loudly thinking "I hate mornings!". After about ten minutes of this you manage to muster up the strength to pull yourself into an upright position. Another stretch, a big yawn and one more grumble about mornings. But you know you have to get up to check on your merchandise. Perhaps an explanation is in order. You are James Ray, also know as "Jimmy the.