Our big spring fling, called the Rites of Spring, is in trouble. It appears that the Rites Committee set an over ambitious goal; three nights at The L...dge; entertainment on Friday night, the big formal dance on Saturday night. It should be wild, if it happens. Barb, Rox and I have the responsibility to find the money to make it happen. After the Rites Committee cut the budget, we still need another three or four thousand dollars. To do it right, we need twice that much new money.We spent a few. Mark held out his hand and Mandy placed hers in his as he gently pulled her to her feet. Then they were kissing again, his arms around her waist, her fingers clutching his hair. He took a step forward, backing her against the mirrors and took her place, perching on the Pilates ball. His face was close to her pussy now, so close he could smell her sweet scent. With one hand he pulled her now drenched panties aside and plunged two fingers deep inside her. The sudden shock of pleasure forced her. I began to look at my body as a tool, or a sculpture to be molded for other men's pleasure. When I looked in the mirror I began to stand sensually. I began to pose like a true fairy. I would put my hands on my hips. Cock my hips to one side. Bending over slightly. Arching my back. I began to think, what would this ass look like in a pair of panties? I knew that this was even a further step towards giving up on being an alpha. Alpha males may have gay sex or bi-sex but alpha males definitely do. ” As I listened to her I was reminded of just how much smarter than me she really was.I said, “I don’t know what to say … really I don’t.”Undeterred she responded, “I couldn’t help but notice a consistent theme of men being on the receiving end. If this is what turns you on then consider me a willing participant because I would love to strap on a huge cock and fuck your brains out!”Surprised I said, “Really?”She smiled, “Yes, I definitely want to fuck your tight little ass.” She paused giving.