“Remember I have my dinner with Anala tonight,” I said.“I remember,” Stephie said. “How late will you be?”“Probably by 10:00pm. Elyse, a... I sleeping with you tonight, or do you need a break?” I asked with a smirk.“Sleep with Stephie tonight, Steve. I’ll get other chances, I’m sure.”I nodded and then went to take a quick shower and dress before heading to Anala’s for dinner. I had called her the previous Thursday and changed the day to Wednesday instead of Tuesday, given everything that had been. I played maid forthe first little while, fetching people drinks and putting out the food. Roxanne introduced me to everybody as her sister, and I even met her boss and his wife. I was sure that nobody knew who I really was and the party was in full swing when Connie arrived. She looked great and we talked in the kitchen for a while. I told her all about my own bedroom and the clothes and stuff and she was very happy for me. I promised her a tour later and she pinched my bum and said it. But as he (Evan) got faster so the pleasure increased, God was I enjoying this. How could pain and pleasure combine. My ass was on fire, my brain was on fire and My senses completely shot. I had forgot about the guy fucking my ass and that other person in the room. This was about me and how I was feeling. If you had said six months ago, I going to stick a fat broomstick up your ass, and you will enjoy it. I would have said “no fucking way, ass goes one way” How wrong was I.Evan was starting to. After a long day circumnavigating the lake, Paul taking pictures, videos and measuring elevations, we returned to the truck and I pulled a cooler out of the back. We munched sandwiches, grapes and chocolate cake while sitting on a blanket in the shade of the truck. Paul never took his eyes off me the whole time he was eating and when he was done, he wiped his mouth and hands and said: “Honey-Lee, you and I really need to fuck.”“Bbbut I’m a virgin” I stammered. And then remembered “And I’m.