Why? Because I thought it’d be fun to live on my own for a while, that and the fact that post-secondary education cost far less in Canada than here ...in the United States, even with the scholarships. But then it arrived, a letter with a wax seal like something out of the medieval age. The seal was in the shape of a red sun. No address was written on its face but my name was engraved in cursive gold letters. Naturally I opened it. The whole of it was also written in gold, though it wasn’t very. Once done, I toweled off (I had worn my hair long for a time as a teen,so drying it was not as strange as it could have been) and startedlooking through my wife's clothes for something to wear. I decided on awhite bra and panties, and a sleep shirt. It wasn't as though I wasexpecting visitors, after all.I had a difficult time squeezing my breasts into the bra, and by the timeI finally managed to fasten it, I suspected it was a bit small. At leastit kept my chest somewhat under control when I. .. and then watching Stephan do exactly the same thing, saying exactly the same thing, but with an even bigger prick ... it just broke my heart.It is odd, how a broken heart isn't felt in the chest, sometimes, but in one's pants instead. The body is a strange and fascinating thing.I finally left them to their moaning and squishing. For the rest of the night there was no one there to witness the mouths sucking lovingly to clean off the spermy spend left on semi-rigid cocks. No one documented how. You still have a few tasks to finish before the night is over." The sexy tone to her voice let the men know that something enticing would happen.Several of the women came and joined the men as they ate. They were wearing casual clothes without any attempt to display anything significant.Lynn sat with Mike. "Thank you for last week. You were truly spectacular. I hope we get to play again sometime soon."Mike blushed, but allowed as how Lynn was one special woman. He also talked at length about.