Alexandra finished her story by gesturing towards herself. She had some of her confidence back, but it wasn’t entirely there. Her early struggles we...e still somewhat of a touchy subject. James understood why she had kept it to herself. His parents would make a big stink. She not only came from no money, but she didn’t have a family lineage. A strong family line was very important to his parents. He looked her in the eyes and said, ‘Thank you for sharing that with me. I’m sure it wasn’t easy,. I think I was enjoying everything so far, but maybe I was taking awalk on the wild side and going a mile too far.So here I was, going to work as usual. But, under my pants were herpanties with a panty liner inside. And in my rectum was a butt plug. Itwas medium sized, well lubricated, and comfortable. It did stimulate meconstantly causing me to drip precum all day long.I had gotten used to the erotic stimulation. I was able to do my job,but concentration was an effort. Of course, no one. The younger daughter was asking where her Mom was and I told her that she was feeling a little light headed and was laying down. She shot me a coy look and I smiled. The food arrived and so did my Lady Friend looking a little worse for wear. She talked to both her daughters for a while as we ate. On the bill was a note from the Room Service Manager asking me to meet her later this evening. The daughter came over and told me that she invited their neighbor as well and I said great. Soon the. Heart broken, and mailed to me like a cheap postcard from Graceland, I was cocooning myself in the protective bubble of friends, alcohol and distraction. ‘You have the most beautiful green eyes’ he said and his gold band of promise was ignored. His look would caress my shoulder from across the room, his toes innocently touching mine were secretly begging me to allow him into my world of words, scars and eating ice-cream, a skill that I had so phallically perfected that it could weaken the knees.