I worked alot leaving little time for extracurricular activities such as partying or dating.I worked 12-13 hours a day, and my usual routine was too g...et home, shower, eat, watch some TV, and jack off to porn before bed.I guess it's safe to say the more I surfed porn, the stranger my tastes became.I started watching normal everyday porn but found myself intrigued by weirder and weirder stuff every time I logged on.I went through phases, sometimes it was taboo type stuff, other times it was MMF. . take off your boy clothes right now," she demanded, withoutlooking up from the page she was reading."What?" I asked, taken aback by this sudden demand."Take off your boy clothes right now. Stand and take them off. You areonly allowed to model our clothes. No one else's," she explained. Whenshe finished saying this, she reached down into her bag and pulled outa pink colored pill bottle. She rested the bottle on the table for meto see.I instantly knew what I had to do. Looking at the women. Or seen any man outside of anything ... especially his clothes. She was an attractive woman, she knew, she'd just been too busy to take advantage of it properly. Or for them to take advantage of her, properly. She grinned at this thought and began to take care of herself properly: blouse unbuttoned slightly, she cupped her breasts in her hands, sending the typical tickle down to her lower regions. Two breasts, she thought insanely. I like two as well. That put her in mind of her earlier. As you approached the cabinet, the light of the kitchen hall showed through the dress so I could see the clear silhouette of your legs and waist through the fabric. The natural sway of your hips was riveting. I couldn’t help myself. I knew you were much, much younger than I. I smiled at my reaction. I thought to myself that you’d make some fellow very happy someday – and probably soon – you were so pretty and ripe for the picking. I shook my head and chuckled quietly at my own thoughts, looking.