"How about dares?"I raised my eyebrows. "Dares among naked adults may get out of hand quickly."Shirley said, "Not if they're consenting adults. I'm ce...rtainly consenting. How about you, Wendy?"Wendy looked at me warily. "You know, I'm doing a lot of things I never thought I'd be doing, but Shirley seems to trust you, Jim. I'll guess I can accept if we can set up ground rules." What rules?" I asked.Wendy answered, "First, we stay in this house. I don't want you sending us to run around the block. "Right, Keith, would you like to follow me?" The woman positively sashayed when she walked. Poetry in motion. "Perhaps they're trained to act sexy," I mused, "in order to get clients good and horny."Down a short passage lined with official notices and posters, we arrived at a crisp all-white medical examination room with a couch along one wall. My eye was caught by a big stack of porn magazines on a low table beside the couch.Mandy glanced at her clip-board. "Before you give your sample today,. The greatest thing for a man to do is drain his balls deep inside a woman with a great pussy. That is when you become a real man. Go ahead and drain your balls inside grammy. She loves it. Wilma get down there and spread those legs and let this young man have his first time with you. Let him nut deep inside that wonderful puss of yours." Gramps said. Grams did just as he asked and got on the floor and spread her legs. Her pussy was wet and wide open, very inviting. I felt a little weird but at. My hair was frazzled and would need to be washed, really washed. There were hickeys on my neck. 'What are you, sixteen?' I thought, rubbing the bruises anxiously. I got in the shower.The water spilled down my hair and over my shoulders. I felt like a new woman. I soaped up my arms, my legs. The suds gathered in the drain by my feet.Through the marbled glass I saw Maxwell's pink figure in the doorway."So, maybe I'll come in for a nooner," he said."A what?" You know, a massage. During my.