First, go to the d**g store and buy an enema. While your at it, buy some KY jelly and some rubber gloves, just to embarrass you in front of the cashie...r. (They all smiled). Then, come back here, take out your butt plug, and douche the hell out of you asshole with the enema. After you're totally clean, shower and shave all your pubic hair and the hair around your butthole. When that's all done, you can go to dinner. Come to the theater at 7 p.m., and we'll meet you there. Got all that?" Oh my. ’ I followed instructions well. We talked and ate slowly. After about thirty minutes my fingertips seemed sensitive. To me that is a big deal. The skin on my body has never seemed to be as sensitive as everyone else’s. Gina had been lightly sweating since we sat down and now she had a hand slowly moving below the table. I kept up the conversation, slipped off my shoes and closed my bare feet around one of Gina’s. After that feeling became familiar she began moving her foot ever so slightly back. I didn’t want to think about how many blowjobs she had to give that day. I decided that I could wait for another day. I started to stand when she quickly slid her shorts and panties down her thin legs and stepped out of them. She pushed me back on the bed and climbed on top. She let the soft hair of her pussy caress my cock. ‘You want fuck?’ She asked. I don’t know how these girls were trained to ask these kinds of questions when they had my cock feeling so good. She must have known that there. ”“Wait here.”In a few minutes the printer returned and stepped aside to usher in a vision. Slender, taller than Roger, with high cheekbones and smooth skin. Her gown concealed more than it revealed, but Roger could see curves underneath the clothing.Her color. Deep, rich, dark, so black her skin was almost blue. Flawless, it seemed to welcome his sight and, Roger thought, touch, but he put that last thought out of his mind. Her brown eyes were clear and she looked at him directly, with none of.