A low railing surrounded the orchestra pit, now a deep, wide, empty hollow in the floor ahead. Stopping just in front of it, he could hear a faint, re...gular rustling from the stage, hidden behind the towering scarlet curtain. Then, between the even 'whish - whish - whish' came the hushed, staccato, soprano counterpoint - brief little cries that soon turned to familiar cries of passion, then to frenzied grunts and moans. He made his way closer, easily scaling the iron railing and dropping into. God, I need that from you right now.” Alison lay back and slowly spread her legs. As she raised her knees she gently placed a hand on my cheek and blew me a kiss. In a voice thick with desire, lust and passion and spoken in a throaty, husky groan she uttered; “Clean me.” My mind was a swirling vortex of a thousand different emotions. She was asking me to go down on her. She must surely have Joel’s cum in her, still. She must know how utterly humiliating and degrading an act she was asking me. If anything,it was more frilly then most of the items I had worn with Pat. Was Igay - bi? It sure was looking that way. Matching pink stockings andheels were also there and a short red wig. I put them on, feeling moreand more excitement. I went into the living room to meet my new masterand my new fate with that delicious mixture of shame and excitement thatI so craved.Master looked at me with lust and satisfaction. He was completely nakedand his cock was fully erect. It looked massive. . "Dammit, Jeff. I've got problems..." Yeah, and the two of us are going to work out, or you're going to have to whip my ass right here — right now."The two men glared at each other for a few heartbeats, then Bill grinned in spite of himself, "Oh, fuck it. I guess we're going to work out. Let me change clothes..." No," Jeff responded as they started walking again."Damnit, Jeff. I've got on dress clothes..." So pull the shirt off. The pants will wash or go to the cleaners. I'm not letting you out.