"Yes, guys, I'm really serious. I wish I knew a couple of guys who'd fuck me regularly and yet be man enough to keep their fucking mouths shut and not...advertise to the whole world that they'd gotten laid with me," April said."April, Ron and I can keep our mouths shut. Are you interested? I promise you that if you spend a night with us, no one will ever know what happened. And, who knows, you might want a repeat engagement with us," Chuck said as he stood and let April see a large bulge in his. She giggled, seeing the effect, “I’ll remember to do that again,” she winked. I nodded, leaning back as her hand took hold of the base of my cock. Her tongue, flat, ran up to the tip of my cock, and then pouted, and ran the head over her lips, as if my cock was a lipstick. “Mmm,” I growled. This is the bit I love the most, she looks up into my eyes as she does this, and never loses eye contact. She opens her mouth, and slowly lets my cock disappear into her mouth and throat. She always starts. In the morning, Daniel left for work, and I was finishing the house chores.Just then, my mobile phone rang an SMS. It was from an unknown number. It said to wear a sexy bra and a skirt only. Moin. He said he will come by 11, and I should be ready that way to welcome him. I had no other option to get ready as it was already 10.I had a red skirt and a red bra and wore them, and I was ready. It was 10.45 now. I got a call from that number. Moin said, “Baby, are you ready?” I replied, “Yes.” He. "I need to see Big Al," I said to him. Somehow I figured him for the muscle, not the brains of the operation."I'm Big Al, and I know who you are Ms Stone. I have been expecting you," he said. When I saw who was speaking, I wanted to laugh my ass off. Big Al was under 4 feet tall. He was what we used to call a midget. Now, I think they are called little people. Can you say politically correct, hogwash."Then you probably have already worked out your story." I suggested."Why would I need a story?".