UNDERSTAND, I AM A FUCKER. I WANT MY WOMEN TO TALK LIKE WHORES, SO SAY YOU WANT MY COCK!” I said in a trembling voice,”Yes I want….your…..cock...��.please give it to me!!”He smiled and spread my ass cheeks wide and buried his face into my ass. He licked it. His hot tongue slid into my asshole making me moan. He was fucking my ass with his tongue. Oh God, I had never felt anything like this. His tongue was exciting me. My whole body was shivering with lust. I was loving my ass being eaten.He touched. "She waited for Nathaniel to agree. Nate looked at her, then nodded. Shecontinued."There is no reason for you to talk to staff. Mr. Hughes has made allthe arrangements, and unless there is a problem that cannot be resolvedwhen he is not present, everything is taken care of. You are a guest ofa member, which means you are to be treated by staff as if you werethat member yourself. If you need to speak to staff, only thosestaffers wearing a white or black shirt or blouse are permitted tospeak to. Her story wasn’t about sex, but emotion. Following her impulses instead of her reason. Just like I had.When she finished her story, I had a lot to think about. The legal and financial side was a tangled mess that was far beyond me. The emotional side was just as convoluted.“Come in here and sit with me.” She said, “But no looking.”“Why not?” I asked, entering and sitting on the toilet lid.“I told you Tommy; unsuitable. Why do you think I told you everything? Those secrets I’ve never told. You seem to think I’m some sort of man whore just going around fucking anything I can get my…” and he stopped mid-sentence, obviously a bit frustrated.He completely missed the end of that sentence.Stephanie just laughed at him. She paused for a moment, thought about it, and then said “Are you exclusive then? Or are you still fucking Natalie in your car every morning? Does Julia know about that? Should she?”Zane’s mouth dropped. “What? All I’ve done with Natalie is give her a ride to school..