"Bend over." Gettingsomething taken out instead of stuck in was a pleasant change. I felt atug and the shaft slid out with what to my surprise was a p...leasurablepressure and then release of my butt hole. "There, all done" she said,washing the plug off in the sink. "But don't worry, your thweet widdlebutt hole won't be wonesome wif me around." Sissy Heather nodded herhead with a big smile to emphasize her commitment to keeping my assholeoccupied.The two sissies in the shower were washing each. Me and my hubby went out all dressed in our dancing gear. I had a short dress on with no knickers, my husband Tony liked it that way. Walking around and dancing was risky but gave me a thrill, Tony was on a power trip too. We go to the main club in the town which is an old public house converted into a night club, it is called the Boars Head. We had been in the club for about half and hour when two studs caught my eye. I was sitting on a bar chair drinking and chatting with Tony. I looked. For one fleeting moment I did consider telling my roommates. I decided against it pretty quickly. I’m not sure what’s going on with them. They’re being really nice to me since last week, particularly so after seeing you I might add.” “Smiles. They look like children next to you, Elaine.” She smiled, understanding the metaphor. But she wanted to hear his thoughts. So she asked. “Could you explain that to me, Sir? I like listening to you.” “Sure. To me, admittedly as a man, what is. My looks are what you would call All-American boy and I stand about 6-2. My approaching middle thirties had added about 10 lbs to my 180 pound frame and I needed to get out from behind my desk and run it off."I'm Paul and I'd love a drink". Two beers appeared and we talked about Chicago and I mentioned that I was stuck here because of the weather. "I thought you were from out of town cause I hadn't seen you around before". I explained the layover and was surprised when she said "why don't you.