If you don’t ask, you won’t get.’ Elaine could see a smile playing on Olivia’s lips. Perhaps she was teasing her for her own amusement. Perhap... Olivia was judging Elaine as the pervert she was. Elaine had sophisticated, acquired tastes that her husband and various lovers, apart from Emma, couldn’t quite match. She felt so nervous and vulnerable standing in Olivia’s bedroom. Emma was right about Olivia. A shapely, plump young lady, with dark hair and eyes, a south American, or maybe Asian. "She stopped right in front of me and in a lowered voice said "Don't give me that, sailor. You were staring at my babuskas, weren't you? I know you were so be honest." Yes... yeah, I was. So? You have to admit they are pretty remarkable." Oh? You like big hooters, huh?" Yeah!" So... whatcha gonna give me to get to know 'em better?" She spoke with a sort of country familiarity."Huh? Oh! Well, whatever. I mean... what would it take?"She pressed against me and leaned forward so her mouth was. "Yes please, I need your sissy cock up my ass," and at the moment I did."Do you want to suck another cock while I ass fuck you?" he asked."Yes, I need cock," I said meaning it at that moment."So how about my bad ass boyfriend. You want his cock in your mouth while I ass fuck you?" he asked."Yes cock, any cock," I begged.He lifted me from the floor then pushed me up the stairs and into a bedroom. We were joined by a very burly gay man. "Well she looks like a man that's for sure. With her shaved. 00pm, ok?” “yes” I said, she came and we ate in the restaurant of the hotel, the meal was quite good, nothing extra special but it was a set meal for the tourists, afterwards we sat and had coffee, she signalled the waiter and said something to him in Croatian, he went off and brought what looked like a large fruit bowl, on a small trolley, it was about half full of a clear liquid with raw eggs floating on the surface, he had some glasses between his fingers and also in the bowl was what.