I leaned my torso against the front of my seat, which was almost like a backward chair. As I clicked the power button on my remote, my chair moved dow...n a conveyor belt to Station 4, which had a sign on it that said "Lisa will be licking you today". My cunt twitched just reading the sign and I began to get wet. Lisa, a FactoryO employee, was on the level downstairs from me, and my pussy was showing through the hole in my chair above her face. Albeit industrial, Factory O gave me the best orgasms. I told him I enjoyed cross-dressing and would gladly show up wearing high heels and sexy lingerie for his pleasure.By then it was clear our relationship had changed. Even though I was bigger and stronger than Aldous, he was now dominant and we were no longer strangers. I wanted to cement our roles so when he got up to pee, I asked him to use my mouth as his urinal. Several of my ex-wife's lovers had used me that way so it was nothing new for me. Most men's piss is nearly tasteless, just. ’ ‘You can call me Mr. 300.’ ‘Surely you don’t weigh quite that much.’ That one got a laugh out of me. A minute of chugging through the subway tunnel passed before Jean spoke again. ‘You want to go bowling tomorrow night? Show off your skills?’ I was taken aback. ‘Um, sure. I think I’m free.’ The subway pulled up to her stop. ‘Awesome. I hope you still think that it doesn’t matter who wins when you get your butt whooped.’ And with that she darted out of the subway car, leaving me in a daze.. From that day I started to notice her body a lot and fantasized about her. One day my parents went for a wedding so I was alone in the home. Bhabhi came to our house for cooking food for me. While going she asked me wat I was doing near the window on that day.Me: I heard some noise so came overShe: so what were you staring at?Me: nothing.I was sitting on the sofa and she came near me saying in my earsShe: y are you scared? Don’t you wanna taste your bhabhi?I was shocked. She sat on my lap.