It was a warm afternoon around 4pm or so when we arrived for their happy hour. We grabbed a seat in front of the beach and ordered a few cocktails. Th...ose that follow our stories know, I get very horny when tipsy and my inhibitions totally go out the window. That coupled with my exhibitionist tendencies usually leads to some flashing. Three cocktails down and I was reasonably tipsy and horny. I was making out with James totally oblivious to everyone around us.I was wearing a low cut playsuit, no. Just then Kathy appeared with a towel and some wipes and began cleaning the cum from my back and legs and wet asshole. The gesture was almost infantile and I could feel the sting returning to my cheeks. Oddly enough, though, it was turning me on even more. Kathy was meticulously cleaning my mancunt, careful to be gentle but thorough to make my hole clean for whoever was next. Then Linda re-attached the chain to my collar and stood me up so Kathy could clean my chest and stomach area, completing. ( Work & Andy )I worked long hours and didn’t take any days off so that I could catch up on the training program. In between shifts, I managed to buy some new clothes to better fit the position. Luckily, Andy drove me to work and picked me up each day, which was one less thing I had to worry about. The only thing social I managed to squeeze in was going to the salon with Leslie to keep my nails done.With work as my focus, other things like relationships took a back seat. It was the most normal. The idea of her climaxing on another guy's cock repulsed me, and made me scared as hell she'd love his cock more than mine.Well as you can guess, over time I kept reading those stories and I started to envision Cindy with other men. Now I can't get the thought out of my mind.One night after one of our regular love making sessions we started to talk a little about what our fantasies were. Cindy mentioned that she had always wanted to be taken roughly and forced to accept my load deep inside of.