Thai put out some appetizers and fixed me another drink. ‘Missy Sandy very pretty, you fuck her ass?’ ‘Not this time Thai but hopefully I will s...omeday.’ He seemed pleased that I didn’t fuck Sandy’s ass. I watched the news and then went to bed. As I had promised Thai he slept with me but there was no sex that night. Even with his skills I couldn’t get hard again. SUNDAY WAS THAI’S DAY I woke up before Thai and I headed for the shower. I was lathering myself with soap when he entered the shower.. Anyway, I don't think you can -- I don't think I could love most of the people I was involved with, either, not in the way most people usually do."She said we both grew up as if on a deserted island. We developed our own means of survival, our own ideas, our own view of the world, our own morality. In many ways most children grow up to be like their parents, she said, but in our case we grew up to be more like ourselves, untended, untaught except through our own isolation. "If we feel unloved,". "Well," she confessed, "maybe I didn't argue very hard. And," she added, "Connie's right. Sam was better." The other one wasn't bad, though," said Connie as if evaluating different wines. "But he was a bit —"I interrupted. It had been an entertaining discussion but it was not getting my work done. I told them they were beautiful sexy young women and that nothing could be more natural than some wholesome fucking. I reiterated that so long as they were there when I wanted them, they were fancy. I picked up the gel and soothingly rubbed it over her sphincter muscle and slid a finger inside her tight round opening; she clenched as I began probing her anus with but one finger, and yet cooed with each gentle thrust into her rear. My other hand found her slit willing as I caressed the inner muscle there and probed her channel as well while her excitement grew. I leaned over her back as her face burrowed into the soft comforter that was now freshly washed and whispered “Do you trust me.