I don't sleep with Flora very often, but I am always thrilled when she invites me to join her. We do all sorts of lovely sex things but what I like is... that it's not primarily about orgasms. She just 'enjoys' me. It's hard to find the right words because they all sound so pornified. I don't feel I am her 'plaything' or 'fuck-toy'; it's much more mutual than that. It's mostly kissing and cuddling and gentle touches. Flora loves it when I suckle her breasts while she strokes my bottom. I'm sure. I told her I wanted her to suck my fat cock, and dropped a few more C-notes. They tumbled down my chest, onto her body, and hit the floor. Unzipping my pants, I pulled myself out, unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my pants, and just let them hit the floor. Standing there, drink in one hand, with my other hand on the back of her head, I helped her keep a good rhythm. She sucked and licked my cock, almost like she was trying to clean it of all the stripper glitter and saliva from my cheap whores.. “Well little brother we had to bring someone and they’re the only ones that were available,” said Susan.“At least out of the ones that don’t hate you. Well maybe one or two of them may hate you a little. But the point is they were willing to come here.” said Mary.“Whatever. Let’s just get this over with and change me back already. And did I mention you Sooo owe me for getting me stuck like this and for all the stuff I had to do as a girl.” replied an eager and irritated Joni.She was really. “And thank you all for coming!”The football team and cheerleading squad had practiced again on Friday, and on Saturday there was the game against the Wolverines of University of Michigan. Hillsdale had been scrimmaging the Wolverines off and on for years, usually, as this year, at the end of spring practice. For the Hillsdale players, the scrimmages had come to be greeted with all the enthusiasm generated by a toothache. But this year was different ... very different.In the first place, there.