Mrs. Fletcher had come up behind me, and I was in the process of turning around to face her when she hugged me. I stiffened uncomfortably as her arms ...rapped around me and her large, perfectly shaped breasts squashed against my upper arm. She was a good four or five inches taller than I was and it was all leg. I stiffened, not because I was truly uncomfortable, but because I liked it way too much. “Come on Robbie, what’s the matter? After all these years and now you start getting all edgy. So it became a fetish. I loved the taste of semen out of a freshly used pussy. We could not conceive, so we ended up divorcing. Now I wanted a woman or a group of women that would fulfill my hunger for semen from their pussies. So back to the ad. I was contacted by a bunch of prostitutes, wanting to charge money for fulfilling my fetish. I thanked them, but brushed them off.About two years ago I was contacted by a woman we shall name Letty. She was a 45 year old divorced woman from my local. I looked down at Becca's makeup and thought, why not. I applied some purple eyeshadow, and blue mascara that always made Becca's brown eyes look so amazing. It did the same for mine. I touched up my cheeks with blush and finished with a lovely shade of pearlescent red lipstick. I was a bit surprised at how girly I looked. I added some of her perfume to be sure I didn't smell like me.I peered out to make sure I was still alone. The coast was clear. I walked into the sewing room where Becca's. According to the file the white boy was Tammi’s high school boyfriend Randy, an 19 year old freshman at some nameless white boy college. He had apparently come down to take Tammi to her Senior Prom from what Trixie could gleen from the file.Without Trixie’s training she may have been fooled by this white boy. Randy was 5’11” and in tremendous shape. Thickly muscled the brown haired white boy got undressed as he waited for his date to return. Agent Daniels noted that he had a bodybuilders.