” “Details.” “That’s it. I want to go to Aspen for President’s Day weekend, and I need someone to watch Blake. Will you?” “Of course I...will, but I want all the details.” “Well, we’re meeting at the Denver airport, and….” “I don’t mean those details. I mean details about him. Give.” As Beth told her that they had met on an erotic story website, she could see the concern in Sherry’s eyes. “So you’ve never talked to him in person?” “Nope.” “You’ve never even seen his picture? You don’t even know. "I glanced at her, continued doing what I was doing and answered, "Go fuck yourself! I will stop when I damn well feel like it. Now get the fuck out of here and leave me alone."Just like the others, she began to cry then ran out of the room and right past Jack.Jack laughed, walked into the room and questioned...Flashback – Jack – In MoscowShit the physical therapist ran past me crying. I looked at Banzai and complained, "Don't tell me you lost another therapist? What the hell did you say to. She made a sign to the commentary box and the next moment the voice was asking for Maid Maximum to be taken out of the Paddock.„What an amazing set-up,“ I murmured.„You’ll get used to it,“ said Ingrid.„I suppose so,“ I nodded. „I got used to the Harem. And that was quite unbelievable at first!“„Come along,“ said Ingrid, „she’ll be about ready.“I followed Ingrid from the Paddock, and, a little way off, saw Maid Maximum between the shafts of the carriage. It was strange I suddenly reflected, how. I’d never felt so close to her; her scent inside me: filling my nostrils, my lungs.My hand wrapped around my cock; it was achingly hard. Stroking, tugging my foreskin back and forth; keeping to a steady pace. Her eyes were on it, watching me masturbate. I worked my cock harder, my balls bouncing as I experienced the first cramp of sexual joy. I slowed the pace, let the heat subside and then went again. The pleasure built quickly to a new sexual high. I held my breath to further intensify the.