He waved at me and I parked just in front of his room.Seamus smiled and he hugged me, saying it was nice to meet me.As we got closer to the door, he s...tepped back and he made me go inside before him. The room was dark and filthy; it smelled tobacco, seat and sex…Seamus closed the door behind us and he smiled at me.He was a little heavier than he looked from his pictures and a little older looking too. He was not wearing any shoes.He stared at me, saying I looked even more beautiful and sexier. ' Pete and Kelly had been divorced for a couple of years. "Maybe she just needs a little 'strange', you know?" said Pete, removing his jockstrap and adjusting his balls, his oversized cock dangling. "My advice? Let her have some fun." David glanced at his friend's cock as he stood up and shed his own jock, grabbing a towel from his locker. 'Lucky bastard,' thought David. 'Why couldn't I have a cock like that? Would Karen still be acting like a nut job? Well, Kelly had had Pete's big cock for. Firstly she got out a new pair of latex false breasts, something I had longed for but never bought, and a can of adhesive which she sprayed on then stuck to my chest. ‘I want you to feel like a woman, so stuck on they will hang heavy like real ones, and it will also enable you to have showers, cold ones, when I demand without having to worry about them, you will treat them as if they were the real thing, I might in the future think about making them real if you turn out how I want you to’ . I asked her what kind of guy she would be interested in. She smiled nervously at me but wasn't very shy pointing guys out. The pattern was fairly obvious. They were all fit, muscular guys. Mostly latino, but otherwise not much like me at all. I didn't mind. Honestly, looking at these guys, I could hardly blame her.Later, we arrived at an open beach dance club with latin rythyms pounding into the air. My wife loved to dance, and I had never been nearly as good or enthusiatic a dancer as her. I.