She nodded.We then said that we needed a girl for my friend at the next meeting. After all if I had the pleasure of breaking her in it was only fair t...at my friends had the same. She looked a bit shocked. My friend turned round and pointed out the one he chose. She was a dumpy little brunette. Pretty enough face, long straight brown hair to her shoulders. Much shorter than the first girl and a definite pear shaped figure.On the next evening both girls came round. They played that game where. She'd never go for a one night stand, she wants to love and care about the man in her bed. In order to do that she'd have to have an affair and she won't because she loves me too much." You're talking about i****t with my mother for goodness sake," I objected."I love your mother obviously more than you appreciate. You think this is easy for me? I have to admit I can't pleasure my wife... that I'm not a man anymore." He looked out the window to regain his composure."I'm sorry. I don't know what. The words held no significance to me, as they existed without context in my mind. I knew not who spoke them, nor do I know to whom they were spoken. The voice that said them, however, stirred something in me. It brought a warmth to my body that I could scarcely describe.When the warmth faded, I was reminded of my surroundings. I became increasingly aware that something was wrong about this place as my gaze wandered. It certainly looked like an ordinary woodland scene, with all of the sounds and. It did not bother me that some guy wanted to look and enjoy watching me masturbate my long piece of meat. I would take my cock in my hand and turn to face the glory hole and stroke for my personal enjoyment and for the guy in the next booth. It was an extreme turn on to watch his fingers waving, attempting to lure me for putting my hard cock through the hole to his side, where he replaced his fingers and his eyes with the mouth. His curling tongue would take my cock inside his warm, wet mouth..