The person he really wanted to see didn't exist anymore, except in his dreams.'Well, It's either Tanya or Alicia, ' he realized as he approached the c...urvy blonde. At this distance, he couldn't tell them apart. Tanya and Alicia, mother and daughter, looked almost exactly alike. They both looked twenty, though Alicia was eighty-six and her mother was a hundred and twenty-three.When Alicia had actually been twenty, she'd had a crush on Jake a mile wide. When he had stayed at Frank and Tanya's for. “If you call that living I guess. Does John know what kind of kinky slut you are. Does he know you like to be a sub, to be hung up in a swing and used. Did you tell him about the gang bangs in college?” He asked. I looked around the room. The truth was I didn’t tell John about it. I had a secret fantasy life and I thought that would be enough. My ex was an alpha all the way and he knew it. So did my body. It had been a long time since I felt this way.“You still carry that lube?”“Yes, why?” A. "Will Rosa be having any problems?" I asked."Oh, no," said Helen, "she's divorced and has been for five or six years now. Her ex-husband couldn't live with the pressure." Helen snorted, "If he'd pushed back he'd have been surprised at the results but he didn't, preferring to run off with his secretary."It was my turn to respond with, "Oh."Helen chuckled in my ear, "Given that we're not going to get into any trouble by carrying on," she said. "What is it you want us to do?" I was thinking of a. Geez. Did I have to do all the work?Doesn't it say somewhere in the prostitute handbook that you'resupposed to apply the condom to your john's dick?I rolled it on, and I stayed hard. All good so far. She lifted herlegs, bringing her rosebud into the line of fire. Still good. Now itwas time to find the hole with my hard dick. Shit. Where the hell isit? One good thing about real woman, their cunts are convenientlylocated right on the front and put at the right angle for fucking.I fumbled a bit,.