We want that Bull to be you. And by we, we mean both of us. I owe you for the slap, plus this puts me back in your life again, dear. Just as I have wi...hed since you broke up with me,” Nadia stunned me with her news.“Why would you wish to be back in my life, as you put it? Why me, of all people, as your Bull? I’ve never even entertained the thought of becoming a Bull. Or a cuckold, for that matter. It’s just not my scene. Help me understand your motivations here, Nadia. Okay, I get that you love. Not that Tina's were small, they were the size of nice, ripe oranges and both girls seemed to know they were sexy and were very comfortable in it.Virginia had changed since she'd come home and was also looking quite attractive in a peasant blouse that showed a nice bit of cleavage and khaki shorts that let her lovely long legs be admired. And, that, I did.I, too, had changed, it was summer and I was in a polo shirt and khaki pants, perhaps a bit overdressed but, who knew?Supper was served up. ”When Torri gave the command, the two older girls stopped molesting my breasts and stood back to watch me continue my strip tease. I decided to get it over with and unzipped the skirt and pulled it down over my hips. I heard one of the girls make a remark about my ass when I finally stepped out of my skirt and handed it to Torri. I felt like I’d turned as red as the tiny panties that everyone was now able to see.Torri had a strange look on her face when she said, “Ohh, red panties. Let me see. Well go forward 25 years and the only cock I've had is jerking myself off and that nerve seems to be enough. I've had the urge to head to the nearest book store and try my luck, I've talked myself out of doing this many times but now the urge is so strong.I put on my prettiest panties and drove into the city to try my luck. I paid my fee and entered into the area full of viewing booths there were a few men hanging around the aisles but non that interested me. I chose a booth where in the.