As soon as we arrived home Cindy and Stuart were talking about how different our home was to theirs and how lucky we were, I was wondering if we had m...ade a mistake and it was all about how they could use us, but five minutes later we were listening to Tony Bennett with a glass of champagne in our hand and our clothes piling up on the floor and furniture. Cindy was adorable she looked like a blond version of Lulu from the 60's but with better boobs, a lovely bubbly nature and sexy as hell no. She pulled me to herself, and kissed me on the mouth, hot and sexy, lingering, tasting, and after our lips parted, she whispered, "I can taste myself on your lips." Her left hand moved down to my hard tool, and she touched it gently through my pyjama shorts. "I think we've got some more business to attend to." She stroked along my cock with her thumb and forefinger through my shorts, and said, "Lets got those pants off."I lay back on the bed, and Karla sat up. "Allow me," she said, as she. She was so excited that she wanted to celebrate and had invited Pat overfor dinner next week. I was to cook up some steaks and shrimp with allthe trimmings. Jeanie also made it clear that I was to take extra timewith my appearance; any real woman that was having a special dinnerwould certainly do the same.The next week flew by. Jeanie insisted I thoroughly clean the entireapartment. She wanted everything spotless for her celebration dinner. Ipicked up the steaks, shrimp, and salad components.. I dropped a couple of beads of spit on the head to keep it nice and moist and to make it feel just a little bit better when I rubbed my hand back and forth over the head. The movie broke just about then, or so I would guess, because the door popped open and in came a half dozen men. I glued my eye discreetly to the peephole, but the guy in the first stall stood too close and I didn't get to see anything for quite a while. He really must of had to piss. Finally, he stepped away and I got.