But they were friends and it was time to give Lauren some advice, she told her, "Lauren your a really attractive woman, you should leave the dirty bas...ard and get yourself a decent man." Lauren laughed, "As far as I’m concerned all men are dirty bastards, anyway I’m set on my ways now and besides I enjoy the lifestyle and the money." I returned from a business trip early, as I went upstairs I heard the shower. I went to Lauren's bedroom, as she came out of the bathroom in her robe. Lauren. “Ricky, you are smaller than most men who go to Tripletit.”“I’m smaller than most men anywhere,” I replied.“But on Tripletit you will be the smallest.”“Is that bad?”“It might be. It depends on how you react to the women, and how they react to you. You see, our men are about your size or slightly larger. For reasons I won’t go in to, smallness in our men is a highly desirable feature. The smallest men are the ones most sought after. You’ll have almost as many women chasing you as a male pop star. I eased the panties aside and slid a finger along her wet slit gently parting her lips to find her clitoris with a gasp as my finger hit its mark. I pushed my finger inside her soaking pussy and started working it faster i whispered to her to remove her panties and to my surprise so slipped her fingers in the sides and slid them off tossing them on the grass besides her. I was excited and shocked as my wife only had sex in the house with all the doors double locked and curtains closed now she. We touched each other. We knew that, even though we’d slipped and made love once or twice in the past few years, the condition of being lovers was commitment. She wasn’t quite there yet, but we’d become very familiar with each other’s bodies.She’d changed over the past year. All for the better. It seemed that getting off the television and out of the modeling scene had been what was necessary to truly let her bloom. She’d gained maybe ten pounds since she started working behind cameras instead.