. or in another way, like I was lending her my body to play with.Once I was dressed in her choice of clothes I'd sit by the beautiful dressing table a...d Ricki would brush my hair and do my makeup again. I'd taught her over the time just how I liked it done (I had to otherwise I would have ended up looking like a drag queen!). She'd then do her own and I'd help her. All the while, we would talk about all sorts of things. Mostly, Ricki would listen to me babble on and just comment occasionally.. “No? Well, that’s all right, I just love plain sex, too. Isn’t that a funny way to talk - plain sex? When there’s nothing plain about fucking at all, is there?”“Uh, wow! You like games, huh? Cool.”“I adore games,” Caroline said huskily. “I think you liked those handcuffs,” she said, picking them up again. “Your cock gave a real twitch at the sight of them. Want to tie me up, tie me down?” She twirled the cuffs around on a finger, then pulled his feet out of his shoes, socks, and pants. Kissing. “Who caused that, Charles?” she said with a big smile on her face“Annie,” I answered carefully.“Wow, that kiss was really something else between you two, wasn’t it?” Claire said.“Yeah, we have told each other how much we love one another before, what just happened was an expression of love; and maybe a little bit of lust,” I said.She reached underwater and took off her bottoms, as did I, and we proceeded to make sweet love in the spa.All three of our Houston performances were at The Hobby. "Okay? So, don't expect me to, like, suck your cock or anything, because I'm NOT doing that! Understand? I don't do THAT. Forget it." That's fine!" Harold said. "Not a problem. No big deal. I just want you to jack off for me! Period. End of story. No other expectations, Okay?"In the end, I hopped into Harold's big SUV, and off we drove to where his apartment was. It was nice apartment. Expensive looking. Second from the top floor, too, with a nice view of the city below. The guy obviously had a.