But nothing compare to the one that popped my cherry. I remember on the drive home I still had his cum seeping out my ass.As it turned out several wee...ks later I received an email from the boy friend (Eric). He said he wanted to see me for an evening of fun. We planed a evening two weeks off. The day before Eric emailed me asking if he could bring a friend. He said his friend was a well hung bi-curious black stud. Eric assured me that I could say no to anything I choose not to do.The night. That seems to signify instant availability to most alfa males, and so I have to deal with the occasional skirt-sniffer and obnoxious asshole. Somewhere during my patronage, Tony appointed himself as my guardian and runs interference whenever I am drinking in his place. Tony is a man of few words. He does not need them. He looks the spitting image of Luca Brasi from the movie, The Godfather. I seldom have problems. ~ ~ ~ The gentleman who approached me looked to be in his late fifties, about. Probably the thought of being broke, behindbars and someone's plaything in jail convinced Nelson to sign over theentire business to Anne. Nelson has not been heard from since!"I remember saying, "Wow, I had heard Nelson was killed in some remote partof the Amazon jungle on business and that is how Anne gained control. Atleast that is how the obituary about Nelson read,"Jane looked at me and said, "Well all I know is Nelson "The Cheapskate" isgone and Anne has never looked happier! She has been. I knew once the boys came out I would never get in the pool so I slipped into the warm water while I could. A moment later they all ran out and jumped in almost landing on top of me. I spluttered my way to the surface and wiped the water from my face.“Thanks boys.” I said laughing, “For nearly drowning me.”“That’s ok Mrs T” Colin said, “I know CPR.” He laughed.As I cleared my eyes of water I saw the boys all looking at me. It suddenly dawned on me that a white bikini was not the most sensible.