Mayweather asked if I wasok and I felt different. I asked what the procedure had done and allshe replied was, " I gave you an opportunity to please yo...r wife andshe will be pleased." Dr. Mayweather then introduced me to the blondewhose name I found out to be Ashley. Ashley looked to be about 23. Shehad a slender build, was around 5'4, and had wonderful breasts. Theylooked to be about a 32 BB. Ashley looked into my eyes and she had saidthank you to me. I had no idea what she meant and why was. ” Is she asking what I think she’s asking? I jotted down my acceptance, five days hence, and in the comment section included, “I will make sure the entrance you desire is prepared and ready to welcome you without reservation." It was a nice way of saying, “My ass is yours.” The thought of a prostate massage and exploring her most intimate zones is leaving my cock straining against my pants. HER:The anticipation is killing me. My thoughts border on violence. I will be gentle at first, but. I know they broke up, but I never heard why, not that it was any of my business.”“Nor mine,” Jessica said. “What happened tonight?”I told her about the conversation, and the hug, and then about getting my pipe and drink, and Elyse finding me sitting on the lounge chair.“And what did Elyse say?”“She recused herself,” I said. “And she implied that Kara should do the same thing when she specifically said I should talk to you.”“I think that makes sense, Snuggle Bear,” Kara said. “It would affect. Or they will after a bit of persuasion, at least," Beth said with a grin.The conversation shifted to Beth's plans for the nursery, and a half hour or so later Lydia gave her friend a big hug and left.On the drive home, Lydia began thinking about all the hot guys she knew, trying to figure out which one would be easiest to get alone in her apartment for a few hours. One of the younger managers at work loved to boast about his sexual conquests, and Lydia was certain he wouldn't be able to resist.