Now it’s looming in front of me and it scares me. I think, though, I just have to suck it up and move forward. If I don’t, I’ll talk myself out ...of it. He is the guy I want, and if he hadn’t moved to Texas I wouldn’t have even thought about any other guys.”“That sounds like the Cindi I know - take the bull by the horns! Are you guys spending Christmas in Dallas or Madison?”“Dallas. I’m going to fly down on the 23rd.”“Cool. I’ll be happy to see the ring on your finger!” I grinned.“Thanks. And. Claire had made a lovely dinner but it had obviously exhausted her as she went to bed as soon as it was over. James, Rob and I sat on the sofas with more drinks. So there I was – drunk, very horny and sat with my two favourite men – a recipe for disaster perhaps? Or satisfaction, depending on how you look at it. We were all very giggly by this point and the air of sexual tension was almost unbearable. I lifted myself from the sofa and almost fell, one too many glasses, perhaps. I steadied. As he went to get the drink the computer started up and I opened up the internet browser. It asked if I wanted to restore the windows and I clicked yes. I was amazed at what it opened up. It was xhamster.com with a clip titled deep blowjob and cum before I could close the screen Jim walked in at the same time the girl was begging for cumshot. He said well damn it I thought I closed that out. Then went into telling me how it sucks to just lose your fuck toy one day and how a man still has needs.. Off came the dress followed quickly by the thong, both bundled up and thrown atop the boots as I pulled off the wig, then carefully removed all of the jewelry before hopping in the shower.My body clean and, sadly, hairless, I climbed out, feeling the goosebumps appear as I dried myself off. I walked to the bedroom and noticed that the door was locked, trapping me inside the room, obviously a sign that I was to go to sleep. What else would I do? Go "play" in my fetish room? Not likely unless I.