"He knows," I said. "He did it to me this morning like that." "Yes," said Sherry. "But he probably didn't hold your head down into the mattress and ca...ll you dirty names while he did it." She looked at Randy. "Courtney likes to be humiliated when he's being Leslie." Leslie grabbed me by the back of my neck and squeezed me tight while I continued licking up and down on Randy's big hard cock. "You're a dirty little cock-loving whore boy, aren't you, Leslie?" she said. "Yes, Mistress Sherry," I. "Why, thank you my dear."Barbara spoke up. "Cindy it sounds like fun. Let him hypnotize you." What about my hypnotizing you, Barbara?" I'm game, if you are."Well, I had two beautiful women available to me. I found myself drawn to Cindy and competitive with Barbara. A successful lawyer. I wanted to show her that I could control her and make her enjoy it. At the same time I wanted to give Cindy a really good time and enjoy myself at the same time. Well, first things, first."Who wants to go. She called over the bartender with a “Hey you! Young hottie! Can you get me another glass of wine dear?” I commented, “Careful, you’re going to make him think you’re a cougar.” She put her hand on my knee and looked me and the eye saying, “Now that I’ve had my hysterectomy, I may just have to use that as my fuck fantasy tonight.” “Oh, you’ve turned into a dirty dirty woman.” I laughed. “If I had said what was on my mind when we where in school I would have found out if you were as big as Linda. Tim knows all about that. I think I sat in his bar for two days straight, crying into a bottle of whiskey. Tim took care of me then. “If you want a good time, Charlie, I will give you one.” Tim lowers his head and nips my ear as he speaks. “You came in tonight with a purpose. You are trying to forget someone; trying to get over someone. Who is it? Tell me.” My head falls against his chest, barely a whisper the words leave my mouth. “You.” Tim steps back from me and runs his hands down his face..