‘Oh? What kind of job?’ ‘Redecorating a small apartment.’ ‘Doing what exactly?’ ‘Changing a few plastic boards, putting up some new wall...aper and paint a couple of rooms.’ ‘Sounds easy enough. I’ll send someone over to give you a price.’ ‘No need. I’ll pay whatever it costs.’ ‘You will?’ Jared said a little thoughtful. ‘Okay, so what’s the catch?’ ‘The catch? There is none.’ ‘Oh course there is. I know you well enough to recognise that tone. You’re up to something, aren’t you?’ ‘Not at all. My. I knew Gary was a bi, but with a leaning toward pussy. It's sort of fun working with a guy who'd like to sink his erection into my fanny but also has experience being on the receiving end. So many guys seemed to think the girl doesn't also want to enjoy it. Actually, if I ever get to have sex with him I think I'd like to start with pussy sex. I have this urge to feel his manhood inside my baby hole. I usually like to start with vaginal sex except when I was being "branded". I don't know. Now, you never know until the day how many will turn up so you always invite a few extra. In this case, they all turned up. One of the reasons we used this particular hotel is that you didn't have to go through reception. Even so, we made our way to the room in twos and threes and gathered around the bed. We put on the TV for an extra bit of noise and I got the guys to draw lots to see what the order of business was. I checked that everything was okay with Jenny and she indicated she was eager. You want to do it? The menu is on the fridge.”“Oh, I know what I want ... everything but anchovies!”“Sounds good to me. Leave off the broccoli, though.”“Ick!”Meg padded barefoot into the kitchen, made the call, and then came back into the office.“Do you have a hair dryer, Jack?”“In the drawer next to the sink in your bathroom.”“Aha! Have a girlfriend who sleeps over?”“Nope, no girlfriend. Just for whomever.”“Oh, of course! A girlfriend wouldn’t be in the guest room anyway.”“Go get pretty ....