I said "Very nice. They look better on you, than me." Rick and I are both about the same height, (5' 10") but he is about 170 lbs and I am 190 lbs. I ...wear the weight well. What I mean is the weight is distributed on my body to the point that I don't look fat. But, of the two of us, Rick had the better body, in my opinion.Rick said "Thanks. Well, you were right about how they feel like a hand that is lightly massaging the cock and balls. They feel awesome. Hey, let me see the lace thong on you.. I looked at her straight into her eyes and I was having an erection. Shit is happening. I was not into her and got a little scared. .She told me don’t b scared. I just wanna help you. Her hands slowly opened my zip and started to rub my dick. My dick was full sized and she got it out. She looked at it for a second and started to stroke it. 5 minutes she stroke wit one hand. She asked me to stand up. When I stood up. She just pulled down my pants and started to give a handjob with both hands.. .." I mean, you've had sex right?" Yes." She said."With how many guys?" Three." My cock swelled in my pants. Mark had warned me that Laura had become more sexually active in the last year and he knew she was sleeping around, plus he had been trading her with other Dads in the neighborhood so I knew there was more than three. Way more. I decided to confront her about the fib."Now honey, I know it's more than three. I mean, does that include Mr. Bently?"She gave me a sigh. "Ok, ok, so I've fucked. "Now, don't start with that 'ma'am shit," Gwen said. She laughed again."At least, not yet."* *One would have to give Gwen credit. True to her word, she researched thehell out of the D/s lifestyle. She didn't quite get it, but she knew itwas important to Joey, and she loved Joey. She went to Diversions afterwork and sought out a severe looking woman with a whip -- Mistress Anne,she called herself -- for a long conversation. She devoured the onlineliterature.She read about sissy maids, and.