Of course it must be the former, although if it were the later I'd be a hit with the boyfriends as well, and they'd almost certainly probably secretly... imagine having a go on my cock whistle-not because they were gay or anything you understand, but purely for research purposes(this research may also include bumming my bottom into a point in the future)Meanwhile their girlfriends will privately-or maybe even definitely publicly-harbor a desire to talk hair and cosmetics with me and at the same. When I opened it, I found a well stocked bar with a refrigerator and sink to complement it. It would appear that the previous resident could host a nice little reception if he was in the mood.I stood gazing out over the view of the Toronto skyline and lakeshore. Not quite as dramatic as Vancouver, but very nice just the same. I knew from my conversations with Tom that Trent owned the floor on which we were situated and it must be worth a fortune in today's commercial real estate market.As I. There are some sexy ones, some frumpy ones and everything in between. There are always a handful of women at the office that I go out of my way to make sure I get a nice unaware view of in a day! I always visually undress them and play a game with myself about the size of their nipples, areolas and if their pussy is bald, trimmed or a full bush. I know, I know a full bush is not the norm these days but I can always dream, right?? I am old school and love a woman with a bush.I spend a lot of. Reiser looked at me and then at Wren."Sorry, Master. I guess I forgot," Wren said sweetly and she was giving me a look so I'd know she hadn't forgotten at all."What?" I asked her, but it was Mr. Reiser who answered."Cory wanted to switch tonight, so you're going with her to the Sable Society," my Master told me, somewhat apologetically, but not really."Oh." I swallowed hard and nodded, dropping my eyes and pretending like I was busy with my shoe."I'm taking Wren with me," he added.