" You always wear silk blouses." Usually I can only afford cotton. But I read what you wrote about liking tender fur on slender arms below a white sil... blouse." You read what?" On a website - a forum called 'The Piranha Pool'. It's a notorious haunt of Internet erotic fiction writers."People around us were beginning to listen. "Not here," I hissed. My hangover was not improving. I no longer wanted coffee - a good big whisky was my only hope. I looked round hopelessly for somewhere private."It's. Waving to the crowd, she pulled up her skirt to flash her stockings, garters, and panties! The crowd cheered and several necklaces clattered at her feet. She turned and bent over to pick them up, letting her skirt hike up to her panties! I saw John watching from the doorway and smiled to himself. He called out to Linda, asking if she was going to join the contest. Taken aback, she looked to her husband and I saw him nod. Then Linda stepped up to the railing. Linda reached down to the hem of her. But this room had a gloryhole on both side walls. Two for one. A narrower room, too – barely six feet across. “I guess you have to give up some space to get something extra around here, ya think?” said Mary. “Ohmigod, Mary, I can’t believe this! Perverts really do stick their dicks through these holes and expect to get sucked?” “Yep, they pay for the privilege …and then it’s your Toy to play with, girl. You do look like the biggest tramp this side of Main Street, you know.” “Did you see. "I'll fuck you until you bark either way."Wendy hadn't the vaguest idea what he was talking about. She and Stan had done only the most conventional things in bed. In fact, when she blew him, he thought it was a big deal."Doggy-style?" she asked, "Uh... sure." Great," he said. "I like it best that way. Goes all the fucking way!"When he flipped her onto her stomach and again squirmed between her legs, Wendy felt her heart stop. Was he going to shove it in her ass? Surely not! In a way, however,.