After about two hours in the beauty parlor, I was finished. I stood up,looked at myself in the mirror, and gasped out loud, "Oh my god, is thatme?" "I...s perfect, I look like a street whore!" She responded, "that iswhat you wanted wasn't it?" I shot back, "yes, but this is so wild, but,I love it." The last thing she did before ushering me over to the cashregister was to hand me the tube of lipstick saying with a smile, "Youwill need this to retouch your lips after each encounter with with. "I've started on the pill but we're going to have to wait another couple of weeks 'cos I'm not going to have any blooming condom between us." You don't want to wait until we're married?"She shook her head. "I can't. I love you too much."She pulled his head down and kissed him lovingly."Come on, my darling. I'm hungry."As they were getting dressed Reg said, "Why don't we drive out a little way and I'll buy you a pub lunch then you can give me a thank you kiss."Eleanor smiled delightedly at him.. I think I was picking gravel out of my knee for three days after that!"Charlotte laughed and we swapped anecdotes of our riding experiences for a few more miles. When we reached the Corners, we took a breather and each ate an energy bar before heading back.Charlotte, it turned out, lived only a couple of blocks past my house, so when I invited her in for a cold drink, she accepted.We talked about cycling and other things for a while, then she pulled at the sweat-soaked fabric of her jersey and. Hands were working across my shoulders, massaging hard against my shoulder muscles. Speedo guy, who turned out to be Mark, was rubbing the oil into the back of legs, whilst his mate was working my lower back and, with particular attention, my butt cheeks. “Gotta look after this butt” he said.“Whenever you’re ready” I joked, enjoying the attention.“Mmmm”, he said, turning to Mark. “Sounds like an invitation. Pass over some more oil”.With that, he poured oil into my ass hole, pulling my cheeks.