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 Mf,MF,Ds,exh,D/d,role

   This is the fourth chapter of an older man who finds himself thrust in
the midst of new sexual experiences.  He is so alarmed to learn all the
twists and turns to all the different sexual things out there, especially
the proclivity of so many younger Ladies.  I do recommend that if you
haven't, read the first, second, and third installments of View Across the
Alley already posted.

   I hope you enjoy the story.  As always, I look forward to hearing from
you.  Any feedback is appreciated.  You can email me at
blade19545@yahoo.com with comments.  Again, I look forward to hearing from
you.

   This story is in no way based on any actual events, and is completely
fictional, as are the names and places, and should not be confused with any
person, living or dead.  This story is a fantasy; fantasy is fantasy,
reality is reality, please know the difference.  In no way is this story
meant to condone or encourage actual behaviors.

   VIEW ACROSS THE ALLEY Chapter Four By Blade c November 2015

   The lights were bright amid the clamor of tables and people being
shuffled around and chairs upturned upon them.  The band was packing up and
I knew that I should be home by now.  Fact is I should have stayed home and
not come out at all.  Then looking across the dance floor and watching
Shelli shake her ass as she wiped down the tables quickly told me why I was
sitting here in a nearly abandoned lounge and finishing off beer who knows
what.  Quite simply Shelli had told me that I was taking her home and who
was I to disappoint?  Then thinking back, it had basically been a different
girl, well Lady actually, almost every day this past week.  How much longer
I could keep up this pace was not my guess.  What I did know is that so far
I was really enjoying the trip.

   I watched as Shelli wiped down the last table and pushed it into the
corner and laid the four chairs over it.  Walking back I was not sure if
she was doing a soft sashay or if the liquor was getting the better of her?
Shelli walked up to the bar stool that I was sitting on and gave me a soft
fuck me smile if one could call it that.

   "I'm gonna have a shot, you wanna do one with me?"

   My days of drinking hard liquor were far behind me.  Sure I still
enjoyed my beer and the occasional glass of wine, but whiskey and such...
no way.

   "I believe I'll pass on that, beer is basically my limit."

   "I can understand that.  Let me get you another beer and I'll bring a
shot for myself back with me."

   By the grin on her face I knew that she was getting this "courage" via
the alcohol.  She planted a soft kiss on my lips and rubbed my crotch and
tried to purr like a kitten.  Then she turned and went around the corner to
do as she had said.  Returning she took the near empty beer out of my hand
and replaced it with a cold one.  Clinking her shot glass against the beer
bottle, Shelli giggled a bit.

   "Here's to tonight and may it be a memorable one followed by many more."

   Quickly she tossed the shot back and down the hatch it went.  I didn't
reply but just sat there and smiled at her.  Then thinking to what she had
just said, yes I agreed to a great tonight, but how many future nights
could I handle with her?

   About fifteen minutes later I heard the night manager whistle and tell
everyone "cleaning's done, let's all go get some breakfast".  Actually the
idea of breakfast was not a bad one but something told me that this is not
what Shelli had on her mind.  Shelli walked up to me and grabbed my hand
and said, "Time to go home big boy," and then giggled again.  I stood and
finished off my beer and laid it down while she retrieved her purse and led
me out the door.  Once outside the coolness of the early morning hit me
with a bit of a jolt.  I had drunk too much, and knew it.  Shelli leaned
into my shoulder as we walked out, or had she kind of fallen there? 
Pointing out ahead, Shelli giggled again.

   "That blue car over there is mine.  Drive slow and I'll follow you
home."

   My mind was working so I told her, "Sweetie I think you have had a bit
too much to drink, why don't we come back and get your car in the morning."

   "Hhhmmmmm you're probably right." Then reaching for my inner thigh she
pinched it and continued, "I'll find something to entertain myself with on
the way home.  Trust me on that one."

   By then we had reached my truck and I opened the front door and Shelli
slid in like we had been dating since high school.  I started up the truck
and she started searching for my cock.  This is one horny young Lady, I
told myself.  I avoided the main roads going home.  The last thing we
needed was to spend the night in jail.  Then no one would have suspected
that there were two of us in the truck as Shelli had laid herself out in my
front seat and was using her tongue to toy with my cock.

   "Are you fixed?" I heard Shelli ask.

   The question really caught me off guard.  Then quickly my mind shifted
as to with how many different women I was now having sex with, basically
daily.  As far as I knew I had not sired any offspring and I just assumed
that was something the Lady would be responsible for.  Then now I realized
just how selfish I was in my thinking there.  No reason to lie, I told
myself.  I had thought many times as of late and the small possibility of
taking Carly's cherry.  Yes, hot as hell, I kept telling myself.  Then what
if she did actually get pregnant?  Not at all a pleasant thought.  I now
knew that I needed to take some type of precaution and like Shelli
mentioned "get fixed".

   "No I'm not."

   "Well I ain't on the pill right now and I sure don't like the feel of
them condoms.  Guess when we get to your place, you will have to use my
backdoor."

   "Not a problem." I lied.  Truth was a few times over the years I had
tried anal sex but it just had never worked for one reason or the other. 
Usually the Lady was on her period so we thought this way it would not be
as messy.  Then most every time the Lady found it to be too painful, so
usually they would just jack me off and it was over.  To keep Shelli quiet,
I softly pushed her head and let her mouth take in more of my cock.

   "Mmmmmm," I heard her purr.  "You know I like it a bit on the rough side
don't you?"

   There was no need to reply as I felt her tongue working on my pee hole.
Where were all these women coming from?  I asked myself.  Turning into the
driveway I put the truck in park and turned the motor off.  Now there were
two heads visible through the windshield.  We got out quickly; I saw no
reason to put my cock away and zip up.  Walking into the house I basically
led Shelli straight into my bedroom.  As I was now becoming more and more
accustomed to, Shelli was on her knees and undoing my pants.

   Taking a solid hold of my cock I heard Shelli go on.  "You know how long
I have been waiting to taste and feel your cock?"

   I really didn't know but her mouth now had my cock where she wanted it.
She started off nice and easy and then went a bit faster and then faster
and deeper yet.  It sounded like as she took more and more of my cock her
moans got louder and louder.  Then I heard a loud smack as she pulled her
lips away.

   "Hurry let's get undressed," Shelli said almost falling over.  I was a
bit under the influence but Shelli was well under it by her movements or
total lack of balance, I should say.  Once her bra was undone I could see
her very ample breasts.  Must be D's or even possibly double D's, I told
myself.  They did have a very slight hang but stood up really well.  I bent
down a bit and took one of them into my hand and let my mouth and tongue go
to working on her tit.

   "So you're a tit man are you?  Was hoping so but by the feel of your
tongue I bet you eat cunt good too, don't you?"

   I was already pretty horny then this dirty talk was pushing me even
further into the gutter.  I slightly pushed her back onto the bed and
watched as she squirmed out of her tight jeans.  Once she got her boots and
jeans off she laid back and spread her legs.  I didn't need any invitation
as this was more than a welcomed sight.  I dove into her open invitation
and was a bit surprised.  Shelli had a full cunt of hair, a lot of hair
actually.  She was very hairy where everyone else had been either neatly
trimmed or totally shaven.  Then my mind went back to my youth and parking
and making out in the backseat of my dad's car.  When the rare occasion
came up and I had the girl's panties down, there was always that certain
musk or aroma of an unshaven girl.  How I now realized that I had missed
that.  Shelli did smell and taste so very good.  Not overpowering or
anything, just plain natural in my opinion.

   "Yes, yes lick it harder, oh gawd that's it.  Oh baby you are going to
have me cumming any second now."

   Shelli was very wet and totally aroused but I could not believe that she
might be cumming so quickly.  I felt both of Shelli's hands on the back of
my head as she pressed her crotch into my mouth.  Listening to her muffled
moans I knew that she was not far off.  Then the slight bucking and I
placed my hands under her ass to press even harder.  The roar from her
voice became much more vocal as she was going off in jibberish.  My tongue
was searching even deeper in her muff of hair and cunt juice.  Finally she
just froze and slowly let herself down.

   "Damn that was good.  Give me a second to catch my breath and I will
take care of you honey."

   I went forward and laid by her side.  I could feel the sweat on her tits
as my fingers gently rolled her nipples.  True to her word Shelli soon
found herself between my legs and eagerly sucking on my cock.  Shelli was
very good at what she did, no doubt about that.  After a couple of minutes
of serious cock sucking (or what I thought was serious cock sucking) Shelli
came up for "air".

   "I wasn't kidding earlier you are going to have to take my backdoor.  I
hope that doesn't offend you, does it?"

   Actually it had me quite intrigued by then.  "No not at all sweetie, not
at all."

   "Good cuz now this girl is gonna deep throat you and produce some
natural lube.  You ready?"

   I did not know quite what to say so I only grinned and nodded my
approval.  I had seen some deep throat videos, some good, some not so good.
Then produce natural lube?  That kind of threw me off.  Well Shelli was now
sucking my cock with reckless abandon.  As she went up and down faster and
faster each time a bit more of my cock disappeared into her eager mouth. 
After about a minute of this I could feel her chin against my balls and my
cock nowhere in sight.  I could hear her labored breathing as she sucked
and choked herself at the same time.  Then she would pull her mouth off
leaving gobs of spit on my cock which she quickly used to jack me off.  The
sensation was unreal.  In the past I had some Ladies use lotion and such
for what they called a hand job.  Yes it always felt great but this felt so
much better, so much smoother and far more velvety in my opinion.  Then
Shelli knew that also as she would look at me and grin as she jacked me
off. Then after a few seconds it was back to deep throating and producing
more natural lube.

   "That's it baby; your cock ought to slide in my backdoor with ease."
Turning around and getting on her knees I heard her continue.  "Come on
now! Fuck me hard in the ass, I wanna feel your cum shooting inside of me
there."

   I got behind her and put the tip of my cock at her backdoor entrance. 
Shelli felt that and let out a slight moan and slowly pushed back.  I will
admit that I was a bit stunned as my cock slowly slipped inside of Shelli's
ass.  She just continued to moan a bit and then went to slowly fucking
herself.  The feeling was really good.  It didn't feel quite like fucking a
cunt but it had its own special sensation.  Getting the rhythm of Shelli
and her ass I went to stroking in her as well.  The louder Shelli got the
harder I wanted to pound her.

   "You know I like it rough, pull my hair while you fuck my ass."

   I had also seen some of that in videos in the past and yes Cathy had
wanted it a bit rough as well the night before.  I reached out and grabbed
Shelli's hair, kind of like those saddle bronc riders do in the rodeos. 
Yes!  This was going to be one heeluva ride, and I was determined not to
get bucked off.

   "Oh yes baby you are pounding my ass so fucking good and do you know how
to pull my hair or what!  I think that I am about to cum again, if you can
please cum with me."

   Now I was a bit more confused.  How could Shelli cum if I am fucking her
ass?  I mean both her hands are pressed against the mattress so she is not
playing with her clit and she doesn't have a clit in her ass or does she?
We were both pounding into each other with a great deal of verbosity.  Her
moans were growing even louder and my urge was really building.  Even at
fucking a different Lady each day or night, I still found myself quite
stimulated.

   "Oh gawd that's it!  Fuck me harder, fuck me harder!  Go ahead and rape
my ass, you bastard, make Shelli squeal like a dirty whore!" I pounded even
harder and Shelli tried to take my cock deeper even though it was to the
hilt already.  "Yes baby, yes that's it, pull my hair harder!  I want you
to pull it hard!  I gonna cum...  please cum with me."

   I jerked her hair even harder and heard her let out a loud moan.  Then
her ass hit against my balls and Shelli just froze there and began to
tremble as I started to release my load in the walls of Shelli's ass.  I
felt her sphincter muscles as they wrapped around and took hold of my cock.
I could feel myself pulsating as each squirt of cum entered Shelli.

   "Oh that's it honey, give me your baby making juice up my nasty ass. 
Gawd, you feel so fucking good!  Thank You, Thank You, Thank You!" With
that we rolled off on our sides, my cock still locked in Shelli's ass.  I
pulled a cover over us and that is how we went to sleep.

   Waking up the next morning it was basically to an empty bed.  My mind
was quite fuzzy as to last night but I was now a bit alert.  OK, so I
brought Shelli home and she sucked and fucked me good plus.  Then I assumed
she must have gotten up and left?  Then where to, as I had given her a ride
to my place and we had left her car back at the bar.  The always urge to
piss first thing in the morning was there so I got up and walked to the
bathroom to do just that.  Still stark naked, I thought a hot cup of tea or
two would work wonders with the slight throb of hangover that I was
experiencing.

   Walking into the kitchen there was Shelli; then where else would she be
as we had left her car back at the bar?  Naked as the day that she was born
and sucking on a Dos Equis, I watched her grin and heard her out.

   "Geesh all this time I thought you a strictly Coors man.  You got a
great selection of Mexican beers you know."

   Well I didn't ever "taste" them then I wasn't going to say that they
were for Pam either.  "Yeah the grocery store had them on sale the other
day in the clearance section so I decided to try them."

   Funny how I was now finding myself to be such a "conventional" liar, but
I just continued.  I smiled and opened up the fridge.  To heck with the hot
tea, why not "cure" the hangover with another beer?  I found myself opening
up a Coors and sitting down at the kitchen table with Shelli.  Yes in my
youth this was quite common, but I had thought that those days were far
gone.

   With a bit of greed in my eyes I found myself espying Shelli's awesome
melons then not to mention her more than inviting nipples and areolas. 
Then venturing lower was her open legs and her inviting hairy cunt that I
had so pleasantly eaten and more last night.

   "Hey I don't feel all that great.  You wanna take a shower?"

   Not being in the best of "health" either I took a long slow draw of my
beer.  "Sounds like a plan, let me finish off my beer and we will go do
that."

   Shelli tipped the bottom of her bottle up and I followed suit.  Then
thinking to myself as to what a great suck and fuck that I had last night.
I hope that she is not another lush.  We both stood up and made our way to
the bathroom and shower.  The obvious is that neither of us had anything on
so undressing was basically self explanatory.  Once in the shower the hot
water felt really great only to being topped off by the combo massage and
soaping down that Shelli was giving me.  Out of the shower Shelli gave me a
nice semi vigorous rub down with the towel.  Not quite as attentive as
Jamie, but a bit more than Pam had offered.  Then who was I to complain? 
Without anything being spoken we drifted back to the bedroom and we soon
found ourselves in another stage of sleep.

   I was awoken by the gentle throbbing of my cock.  Shelli had woken
earlier and her "appetite" was now focused on my cock.  I knew better than
to resist it so I just relaxed and enjoyed it all.  Looking up I could see
the fun in her eyes as she released my cock from her mouth.

   "You tore my ass up pretty good last night and I am going to need a day
or two to recover there.  Trust me we will visit there again.  So just
enjoy yourself and shoot your load down my throat."

   Again why argue with this new found success?  I laid back and closed my
eyes as Shelli did what she loved doing, sucking cock.  I found myself on
my back and relaxed, quite relaxed actually.  Last night Shelli had sucked
my cock like there was no tomorrow and at times I literally thought that
she was actually going to devour it.  Then now she was softly kissing it
and using her tongue and even her teeth very lightly as she worked up and
down my shaft.  Last night Shelli was so very primal like a wild cat who
had finally caught her prey and was now playing with it until death.  Then
now this morning so soft and so sensual like she was really making love to
my cock.  My eyes were closed and I was very much enjoying the moment.  Not
sure as to how long Shelli had sucked on my cock but I found myself
starting to moan a bit as well as giving a slight pumping action with my
ass.  I knew that I would not be lasting much longer but found no reason to
prolong my ejaculation either.

   I could feel that throb emitting from my cock that told me it was
ejaculation time.  Shelli must have sensed it too as I now heard her moans
of pleasure.  I found where now she had her other hand between her legs and
she was rubbing her rug softly yet hard at the same time.  As I looked at
Shelli our eyes made contact and Shelli gave me what most would consider a
bit of a lewd smile.

   "Mmmmmm Daddy, your lollipop has tasted so good this morning, give your
little Girl some of that special cream sauce." Like the expert that she
was, her thumb was working the tip of my cock to perfection.  Then now it
was my turn to freeze and allow my cum to explode for Shelli.  I watched as
the small eruption took place and initially shot up a few inches to be
followed by my cum oozing onto Shelli's well placed hand around my cock.

   "Oh yes Daddy you did that so good.  Mind if I eat some special sauce
that you so generously gave me and lick your lollipop some more?"

   I was still trying to catch my breath and relax a bit.  "Go right ahead
little Girl, eat and lick to your heart's content."

   Shelli pulled her hand up closer to the tip of my cock thus gathering
most of my cum in one spot.  Then I heard her greedily slurping and moaning
as she was enjoying the delights of her before breakfast snack.  Once
Shelli had eaten all of the cum her tongue went to work cleaning my cock
and sucking me dry like the other Ladies had all week.  She pulled herself
up and we kissed a bit.  Shelli got up and brought back two beers, my
regular Coors, and now she had a Carta Blanca.  Laying on our sides we made
small talk and slowly drank our breakfast so to speak.

   We decided to go down to a small diner and have us some food.  Shelli
admitted that she was not much of a cook then I was being spoiled as of
late between what the other Ladies had been sharing and doing with me. 
With Shelli it basically boiled down to she liked sex, rough sex and often.
She made no excuses for that simply that she will do her best to please but
to please treat her like the whore that she is when we are together. 
Mentally revisiting last night I knew that I could excel in that
department.

   We both had the typical breakfast of bacon and eggs, hash browns and
toast.  Shelli did have coffee where I was lucky to get some black tea.  I
took her back to her car in the now abandoned parking lot.  We exchanged
emails.  Shelli did not have a computer but she had a smart phone which was
internet compatible.  Shelli grabbed my cock and rubbed it in a very
knowing way and used her tongue to explore my mouth.  I was finding myself
very aroused this Sunday morning, in a sea of asphalt.  Shelli pulled back
and said she had a lot to do, laundry and cleaning and so forth, and that
we had better quit or we would be fucking in a few minutes.  I was all up
for it or at least my softly pulsating cock was.  We kissed one last time
and Shelli got in her beat up blue car and drove off.

   I started up my truck and slowly drove home.  I thought that I really
needed to crash and relax all day.  Once in my front room I booted up the
computer and waited for it to go on.  It was still only a bit after ten but
the breakfast had really hit the spot, not to mention the two pre-breakfast
beers, and a nap was sounding good.  My emails came up and my fan club was
in full action it appeared.

   I took Pam's first, after the basic how are you she sounded a bit
concerned.  Said she had a couple of questions if I would care to listen as
she had a dinner "date" with the old man from out of town and wanted to
talk about his again special request.  She went on to say that she would be
by around five if that was acceptable.  I replied and said fine I will be
here waiting on you.  I figured by then I could have napped a few hours and
basically caught up on my rest.

   Next on my "list" was jamie.  Again another morning and how are you Sir
and so forth.  She said that she didn't need to be into work until three
that afternoon but needed to do laundry and as well in hopes of being
allowed to be of service also.  I looked and it had been almost two hours
since she had sent the email out.  I mailed her out a no problem as I saw
my nap time would be non-existent now.

   Cathy started off with the Good Morning Daddy and so forth.  That how
she was still floating and could not believe the incredible time that we
had on Friday night.  I was not one to argue and I did agree as to yes it
was great and yes I want us to explore more of this Daddy/daughter role
play as I had found it really stimulating on so many different levels.

   I sorted through the rest of my regular emails and then went through my
junk pile.  Mostly a lot of porn in addition to winning these lotteries and
a total stranger in Africa who left me twelve million dollars but I needed
to send them a money order for $150.00 so the "check" could clear the bank?
Getting ready to log off I saw where two new emails had come in.  The first
was from jamie and she said `Thank You Sir I will be there in half an
hour'. The second from Shelli, again saying what a great time she had and
when could we get together again.  I sent jamie a see you in a bit.  As far
as Shelli I thought that I had best hold off for a while.  Then another
email, this one from Kaylee.  Aren't I one popular guy?  I thought.  She
was free that evening and wanted to come by and discuss a couple of things
to basically do a just chill out and relax.  I responded saying sounds good
look forward to seeing you around seven, assuming that Pam was gone by
then. I shut the computer down and closed my eyes.  I was already exhausted
and the morning was still young.

   I found myself nearly asleep in my chair when someone at the door woke
me up.  I snapped realizing that jamie was already here.  I got up and went
to the door and opened it up.  jamie was such a natural beauty and that
smile always glowing as she greeted me.

   "Good Morning Sir.  May I come in Sir?" I stepped back and in walked
Jamie, laundry basket and all.  As I closed the door jamie put the laundry
basket down and knelt before me.  After a brief bow of her head she looked
up and again smiled.  "Good Morning Sir, I found that I have missed you."

   I reached down and scratched the top of jamie's head.  "Well I missed
you as well." Then, that was the truth but when had I time to really miss
her?  So this one wasn't really a lie, I tried to convince myself.

   "May I begin laundry Sir?"

   "Yes please do let me follow you to show you where everything is at." I
lead the way and jamie followed.  I showed her the settings and where the
soap was and so forth.  Once she had the first load going she turned and
knelt again.

   "I apologize Sir.  May I make myself presentable Sir?"

   This time I leaned over and kissed the top of her head.  "Yes you may."
jamie got up and went into the bedroom to undress.  I sat at my chair
wondering if I would be able to make it through the day.  Jamie reappeared
and again knelt.  "Sir I noticed where there are no morning dishes from
breakfast.  I was hoping that Sir would have allowed me to do them."

   OK now here we go again, I thought.  "Well I wasn't in the mood to cook
so I went out and had breakfast." Technically that was not a lie, I told
myself.

   "Had I known that Sir I would have found great pleasure in coming by
early and fixing you breakfast Sir."

   Yes, I imagine you would have, but not sure as to how that would have
all worked out Shelli being here and all?  "Thank You, I appreciate that,
then you have been working a lot of hours and you do need your rest."

   "Yes Sir, I have been working a lot of hours but being in service to you
Sir makes me feel so good as well as complete."

   "You know you are just one special Girl.  You are going to really spoil
one lucky man."

   "Thank You Sir I appreciate that.  Then for now Sir it is you that I
wish to spoil.  May I go and clean your room Sir as well as wash your
sheets and pillow cases?"

   This all sent a slight chill down my spine and I was really in a Catch
Twenty-two situation.  Yes, it would be a good idea to wash everything like
jamie requested, but surely she would smell the scent of one or more Ladies
somewhere, or everywhere for that matter.  "Well since you seem to want to
be of service and that pleases you go ahead." Reality was that it did not
really please me on a couple of levels but what the heck was I suppose to
say or do?

   "Thank You Sir.  Would you like a late morning hot tea Sir, or perhaps
an early beer Sir?"

   "Thank You Jamie, a beer sounds good right about now."

   Jamie went off and came back to properly kneeled and presented me my
beer, then excused herself and went to the bedroom.  I had butterflies in
my stomach but what could I really do?  I decided to go to the computer and
check things out.  A few minutes later I heard the washing machine go off
and watched as jamie put one load into the dryer and another into the
washer.  Returning to the room she asked if I wanted another beer.  Truth
was I both wanted and needed one, but I knew it was far too early in the
day to start much drinking so I politely declined.

   This time I could hear her in the bathroom and soon saw her emerge with
my laundry basket full of clothes and towels and such.  Then also now
nagging at me was all the wet towels and such from the morning.  Jamie went
by with a very pleasant smile and said nothing.  I got up to go take a piss
and jamie was on her hands and knees washing the bathroom floor and
scrubbing hard.  Jamie had absolutely no idea what an outstanding picture
she presented as her ass was in the air and her cunt peeking a bit below.
Scooting over a bit jamie turned and kneeled towards me.

   "I am sorry for blocking you Sir, I apologize for that."

   "Not a problem sweetie, and I will say that your ass and well...  you
know what, looked so very nice, Thank You for the view."

   Blushing a bit jamie replied, "Well Thank You Sir I am glad that you
approve.  You need to use the restroom I assume?" Truth was I was about to
bust, then I was quite nervous as well.  It was not like I always took a
piss while a beautiful girl was on her knees and watching.  Then jamie must
have caught on to my nervousness.  "Relax Sir, if you don't mind I will
hold it for you while you relive yourself."

   I turned to face the toilet and jamie raised the lid.  Without looking I
felt her hand on my cock and my mind was so very confused right now.  I
could feel my bladder about to bust but I had stage fright and could not
find my piss anywhere.  I closed my eyes and tried to relax and focus,
although easier said than done.  Slowly I felt the piss leaving my body.  I
let go a slight bit of a sigh.  It probably took a bit longer than normal
as my mind and body were both confused here.  Then it was all over and I
could feel jamie shaking my cock a bit and draining off the last few drops
of piss.  Opening my eyes I watched as she used one finger to wipe my piss
hole clean.  jamie leaned over and flushed the toilet and put the lid back
down.

   "Thank You Sir for the privilege of assisting you there Sir.  Many will
not go there, but I want you to know Sir that I am here for your pleasure
in any way that I may serve."

   "Well jamie honestly that kind of blew me away.  Then just like
everything I will slowly let it soak in and go from there.  Then how can
you allow me to use you for my pleasure in any way?"

   "Sir, I trust you, you have given me more emotionally and mentally than
any other person has.  I wish to give you this control Sir because you have
earned my trust but yet I know that you will not destroy me." Right then
the washing machine went off and another load was done.  "Excuse me Sir I
need to change the laundry."

   I looked down at this special jewel and smiled and really meant it as it
was so nice to be appreciated like jamie wished to appreciate me.  Again I
tugged the hair on the top of her head and laughed.  "You may be excused to
go get the laundry done."

   jamie got up and on her way out the door I gave her nice ass a bit of a
slap.  I could see the imprint that my hand had made on her soft yet firm
ass.  Jamie turned with a big grin.  "Thank You Sir!" and she was gone.

   For no apparent reason I made my way to the kitchen and sat down.  I was
beginning to wonder what it might be like to become a monk and live in a
monastery thousands of miles away and spend the rest of my life studying
the meaning of life.  I shook my head and laughed as I knew that would
never be happening.  I heard light footsteps behind me and then watched as
jamie kneeled and bowed before me.

   "Your beer is almost gone and a bit warm Sir, would you like for me to
get you another one?"

   "No sweetheart but Thank You.  I was just here thinking."

   "Yes Sir I have noticed that you seem a bit worried or perhaps
preoccupied.  So that makes me feel like I should not have visited today.
Then I also feel that you may be a bit confused or perhaps even lost so to
speak.  So Sir may I say something that may set your mind at ease?"

   I looked at jamie who was looking back with a most sincere and honest
expression on her face.  Why couldn't I have met her or someone like her
thirty some years ago?  Then for that matter would I have been wise enough
to know what a very special gem she was?

   "Young Lady always feel free to speak your mind."

   "Well Thank You Sir I am very appreciative of that.  I realize Sir that
you have females in your life.  I think they are very lucky to have you on
many levels.  Yes, unfortunately, I have a very sensitive nose and can
smell them in your room as well as on the bed sheets.  Not to mention the
lightly colored pubic hairs as well.  Then it did not take rocket science
to add the wet towels this morning and know that you had a guest last
night. Yes a part of me got very jealous over that but another part tells
me how lucky I am to be able to serve you in the small ways that I do.  So
for that I am very Thankful Sir.  Then I know that if I am ever to be a
complete slave one day for a deserving Master that I will also need to
learn and appreciate compersion for his part Sir."

   Jamie lowered her head a bit as I thought.  First I was a bit bugged
that she was not bugged, but should I really be?  Yes there was no denying
that I had seen another Lady, several actually.  Then her last sentence had
really thrown me off.

   "Well I am not sure if I should say Thank you for being so
understanding? Then most any ordinary female, in my book, would have thrown
a fit of sorts.  Then I more and more realize how you are not "normal". 
Then what is this thing with compression?"

   jamie laughed and shook her head.  "No Sir it is compersion not
compression.  When time allows Google it on the computer.  Basically it
deals with poly relationships and how each person needs to be happy for the
other person even if it means they are sharing intimacy with others.  Or at
least that is it basically.  In other words, as to jealousy and so forth
just a matter of being open and honest.  A very simple concept but not
simple to really grasp in my opinion."

   "You are an amazing young Lady.  Then yes you do confuse me more and
more as we share.  So much that I really need to think about as well as yes
I do need to be more honest with you as well as myself.  Right now I just
feel like I am drowning myself because of my selfish actions."

   "Sir I have faith in you, I know that things will work out for you Sir.
If you do not mind Sir, I still have not finished scrubbing the bathroom
floor.  Also Sir would you have an old toothbrush that I can use around the
toilet and in the shower as well?"

   "Yes go ahead and there are two toothbrushes in the medicine cabinet,
use them both.  I need to put new ones out anyhow."

   "Thank You Sir, may I be excused now Sir?"

   Leaning over I gave her a soft but tender kiss on her forehead.  "Only
if you promise to continue being you."

   "Thank You Sir I have no plans on changing that.  Now if you will excuse
me Sir."

   Jamie got off and returned to the bathroom.  I went to the front room.
For the next couple of hours, I tried to read but could not focus as my
mind kept returning to jamie and Shelli and well you get it.  I did have a
lot of both soul searching as well as thinking and learning to do.  Hearing
her near I looked up; as expected she knelt and slightly bowed her head and
spoke.

   "Sir it is almost one thirty, may I may be allowed to get dressed and
ready for work Sir?"

   "Of course you may, I am so very appreciative of all that you do.  I
need to figure a way to pay you back for all of the things you do for me."

   "Thank you Sir, but allowing me to serve as I do is more than enough pay
for me."

   "You are such a sweetheart, go ahead and get dressed so you won't be
late for work."

   "Yes Sir, Thank You Sir."

   On an impulse I spoke and almost regretted it.  "By the way jamie if you
wish you may spend the night here."

   "Thank you Sir, I would be honored Sir.  So may I leave my clothes and
such here Sir thus I do not have to drive as fast and rushed to get to
work?"

   "Sure that is fine."

   "OK I will put them in the spare bedroom.  Being Sunday we close at ten
so I should arrive around eleven."

   "Well I will be here, now scoot you don't want to be late."

   A few minutes later I walked jamie to the door and we embraced, and I
kissed her again, only this time a full kiss on the lips.  I watched as she
went to her vehicle and got in and left.  I went to the spare bedroom and
saw the laundry basket and all of her things neat and tidy and in order. 
Visiting the bedroom it was as clean as it had ever been.  Then checking
out the sheets they were almost folded military style and not a wrinkle to
be found anywhere.  The bathroom did not look the same.  Everything was
shiny and sparkly.  Yes, like they say, you could have eaten off the floor.
I grabbed myself a beer and made my way to the front room and booted up the
computer.  A couple of minutes later checking my email I saw one from
Shelli.

   `Sorry had not heard back thought I might have wrote your email address
wrong?

   Look forward to hearing from you,

   Shelli'

   I sent her a light response and then went to Cathy's, more of what I
expected and then I responded like she would have expected.  Next was
Kaylee and a simple: `Mind if I bring a pizza to warm in the oven?  I know
you got some beer.  See you around seven.'

   Nothing from Pam but she was supposed to be here soon enough and of
course jamie had just left.  I was mentally beat so I just shut the
computer down.  I sat in my chair and closed my eyes.  Yes, a lot to think
about, I said to myself as I drifted off to sleep.  A bit later, not sure
how much later, I woke up from a really strange dream.  I almost never
remember my dreams but this one was so weird and all the different Ladies
were together and conspiring against me.  Actually had a bit of a cold
sweat on me so yes some type of effect was made in that dream.

   I got up and went to the kitchen and saw where Pam would be here soon. I
went to get me a beer and looking I saw what was left of the Mexican beer.
I took them out of the cardboard holder and tried to mix them up hoping she
might not notice a couple missing.  Tossing the cardboard into the trash
there was a knock on the door.  Well at least my timing was good, I told
myself.  I went to open the front door.

   "Well at least you were prompt with the door," Pam said with a giggle. I
let her in along with a large bag of something in her hand.  "I hope you
don't mind but I thought that I would just get dressed here and then go
meet the old man."

   "Not a problem." Did I just lie again?  She took the bag to the bedroom
and returned totally naked.  She opened the fridge and grabbed herself a
beer.  She picked mine up and said that it still felt fairly fresh and then
said why don't we go to the front room and talk.  I followed her there.

   "I just don't like clothes, I wish we didn't have to wear them," Pam
said as she sat with her legs spread leaving nothing to the imagination and
plenty to think about.  "Can I ask you some questions about the old man?"

   "Sure, I am all ears."

   "OK this sounds kind of weird but listen to me out and maybe you can
help me here.  So we are going to meet at the usual place have dinner and
so forth.  Then once we get back to the bedroom he like wants me to do a
couple of weird things for him."

   "I'm listening."

   "Well he wants me to dress up in like a school girl uniform and wear
pigtails and such and he is going to be my grandpa.  Is that sick or what?"

   OoooKaaaaaayyy, I told myself.  Now how to answer this question?  I
thought back on the last few days and yes the different types of role play
that I had engaged in.  There was Kaylee and her dirty talk and calling me
Daddy and so forth which was really a turn on.  Then there was Cathy and
our long planned Daddy/daughter play which was a real turn on for both of
us.  Then even a bit of that play this morning with Shelli and licking my
lollipop, as she called it and so forth.  Was I an expert on all this role
play stuff?  Well of course not.  Then I also knew that all involved had
really enjoyed it all.

   "Let's start with you and I, have you not called me old man a few times
in a playful way?"

   "Yes I guess but I never called you Grandpa did I?"

   "OK now more questions to your questions.  How old is this old man and
does he always treat you respectfully?  I could picture you quite easily
dressed like a slutty schoolgirl, and I mean that respectfully.  So why not
a bit of that type of play if both parties are enjoying it and it is safe?"

   "He is like seventy if I remember right.  Oh yes he is always very
respectful of me.  In fact a lot of times we don't even have sex we just
lay there in bed and talk and talk.  Then my one Grandfather that I do have
left is only a couple of years older than him.  But I just don't get it. 
What is with the dressing up like that?"

   "Like they say different strokes for different folks."

   "So have you ever been someone's Grandpa before, sexually I mean?"

   I had to restrain a slight laugh.  "No not a Grandpa, but a Daddy yes."

   "That sounds so gross!  You actually playing that out and pretending you
are, I don't know, fucking your own Daughter."

   "The key word is pretend and no I would never have sex with another
family member or one underage for that matter.  One of the Ladies that I
have done Daddy/daughter role play with is only a few years younger.  Then
for whatever reason she likes being a dirty little slut and so forth, so I
guess this type of play evokes something for her mentally and we both enjoy
it.  So why not?"

   I watched as Pam got a naughty grin on her face and licked her lips. 
"Well I have to admit that a couple of times, and understand I was under
the influence, I put on some high heels and stockings and was just a dirty
little whore for my partner.  That was so much fun.  Then the last time I
did it the guy kind of like freaked out and said that I was a Lady and so
forth and that I was just being gross, so that really ruined the mood
there. Hhhhhmmmm would this old man want me to be in heels and stockings
and a bit slutty for you?  I mean that thought is really kind of turning me
on now."

   "Sweetie, it turns me on too.  You have no clue how badly I am now
wanting to go over and rape you right now, with consent of course.  Look
how you are presenting yourself for me now."

   Pam tweaked one nipple and with her other hand ran a couple of fingers
across her slit.  "I really like being a nasty little whore, now that you
mention it.  Then with so many of those other guys they just didn't get it.
They just wanted a quick fuck and to go drinking with their buddies and so
forth.  Maybe you would let me be a slut for you one day?"

   "Consider it a date.  Then perhaps better yet, we might go out and you
can expose yourself to others?  Has that thought ever crossed your mind?"

   "Well once I got such a rush from exposing myself like that for a total
stranger."

   "Well I am liking the idea of us going there one day.  A lot of
scenarios that I could pick for us.  So get into this mind set and think
about it.  OK you say a bit gross he being the Grandpa, I can go along with
that.  Then dressed as a schoolgirl you will be exposing yourself in a very
lewd and suggestive way which you already admitted that you like.  You know
that he is safe so not to worry there.  Then to top it all off he will be
paying you to have a good time.  How can you possibly lose there?"

   "Oh gawd all of this talk is really getting me worked up a bit.  I kind
of wish we could just jump each other's bones now, but I have got to get a
move on things.  So can I call it a rain check of sorts?"

   "Yes definitely would so love to watch you dressed to the nines and
exposing yourself to some unsuspecting people." Pam rubbed her cunt lips
and moaned.

   "I am so in the mood right now I hope the old man took his Viagra.  But
hey can I use your bathroom to get dressed?"

   "Sure go right ahead."

   Pam went to where I was seated and kissed me a bit deeper than normal
and rubbed my excited cock.  I reached up and tweaked one of her nipples
and got a giggle back.  She turned and went off shaking her ass that she
knew I was watching.  A few minutes later Pam came out dressed hot as hell.
I sure hoped the old man didn't have some heart failure when he saw her. 
She had on a simple blue dress and nylons with three inch heels.  Then I
could see where she had put some makeup on with a dash of gloss on her
lips. Yes when Pam and the old man went out to eat tonight she would be
turning a lot of heads.

   Standing in the middle of the room Pam kind of swirled around and with a
big smile asked, "Well do you approve?"

   "Oh yes do me a favor and pull the front of your dress up for me
please."

   Pam gave me a pouty little look like I don't want to, although we both
knew that she did.  Hiking her dress up I got a very good view but wanted
more.  "OK when we go on our date a few things you will need to change."

   "And those are?"

   "First wear thigh highs, then no panties show off what you got if you
follow me, then third, higher heels to better show off your calves and
thighs.  Such a great looking whore you would be."

   "Oh yes that is what I am going to want to be is a whore and a slut for
you.  I just love the dirty talk.  Then I guess I need to go visit the old
man and dine with him and then be his slutty grand Daughter.  It really
doesn't sound too bad to me anymore." Pam grabbed her things and we made it
to the door.  "Now to go make some money and entertain the old man.  Then
maybe later this week we can plan on going out?"

   "Sounds good to me but for now you go take care of business." We shared
a kiss and I watched her walk out the door this time shaking her ass even
more.  I went to the kitchen to grab another beer.  Looking at the clock
Pam had stayed here longer than I had thought.  As my stomach growled a bit
I thought, in twenty minutes Kaylee and supper.

   Sitting in the front room beer in hand I went to the conversation that I
had just had with Pam and how satisfied I had been with it
........................................................  NOT!  Yes, it
went great and so forth then who was I giving her the type of advice that I
was?  For the most part a lot of what I had told her was correct...  wasn't
it?  Yes, I now had a bit of experience in Daddy/daughter play.  A LITTLE
bit, I now told myself.  I was not worried about the old man being safe,
but why did I bring it upon myself to now being an expert of sorts?  Well
Kaylee would be here soon and hopefully she would be able to answer a lot
of questions as now I had more than ever.

   My beer was getting warm so I finished it off and walked towards the
kitchen when I heard someone at the front door.  I put the empty beer can
where it went and went to get the door.  Much to, not my surprise, it was
Kaylee along with a couple of bags.  She looked as great as ever and of
course knew it.  Scooting aside I waved her in and watched as she made her
way to the kitchen.  She was wearing a very short denim skirt, and nice
clog sandals with about three inch heels that really set her tanned legs
off.  Following her into the kitchen as she laid everything down.  I saw
where she had on a cotton like blouse showing all of the bit of cleavage
that she possessed.

   "Mind if I get undressed so that I can get more comfortable?"

   "Actually I thought they could have already pulled you over for indecent
exposure to tell you the truth."

   "Well I hope Daddy doesn't mind his Daughter exposing herself a bit
more...  do you Daddy?" Kaylee leaned over and gave me a light kiss on the
cheek.  "I'm not much of a cook so I'll let you get the pizza going while I
undress.  Oh the other bag has some salad for us."

   Again I watched Kaylee as she walked out the room.  Then shaking my
head...  not much of a cook, I'll let you get the pizza?  Looking at the
back of the box for directions I was thinking, how hard could it be to turn
the oven on to 400 degrees?  I was still taking the salad out of the other
bag when Kaylee reappeared.  It didn't take her long but how long should it
take to shrug off a super short skirt and blouse?

   "Ready for a beer?" I heard Kaylee ask.  Before I could respond, she
continued, "If you don't mind I think I'll steal one of your Mexican ones."
No sooner said than done, I was sitting at the kitchen table, beer in hand
and Kaylee doing the same.  "I've got about a ton of questions for you and
some stuff I need to share as well."

   I took a drink from my beer and set it down.  "Well sounds like we will
be doing a lot of talking as I have about a ton of questions or more.  So
why don't you start off."

   "Well OK although not sure where to start so let me go easy so to speak.
This Girl and the old man, have you talked to her lately?"

   "To be honest she just left a few minutes ago.  She had some questions
and stopped by and I answered them and now I think it would have been best
to have avoided them."

   "Why do you say that?"

   "She is going out on a `date' tonight with the old man.  Anyhow he wants
her to do some role play with him and she thought it all sounded kind of
gross." "What kind of role play and gross how?"

   We spent close about fifteen minutes talking about it all.  All the way
from the Grandpa to the schoolgirl to us going out and Pam being a bit of
an exhibitionist.  The more I talked the more excited Kaylee seemed to be
getting.

   "OK a few things I want to say and maybe clarify.  I am not sure as to
saying you were right or wrong in giving Pam advice as far as
Grandpa/granddaughter play.  But you really weren't all that far off plus I
am pretty sure that you will be visiting there again with Pam and that
other gal."

   "Cathy."

   "OK yea Cathy, then listen to me and reserve your judgment.  As you know
I am not virgin to sex and sex related things.  We talked the other day and
I have been thinking as to where I could get Pam some good "employment"
that is safe and pays really well.  Do you have any idea what the old man
pays Pam for a night of sex?"

   "Not really then a lot of times there is no sex involved.  I think the
first time they got together it was supposed to be for $200.00 and when she
was getting ready to leave he gave her an extra hundred.  Now I think they
meet and have supper together, sometimes they fuck, sometimes they just
talk.  Then I am not really sure there."

   "Wow I am kind of excited, this is going really good.  Let's see, how do
I want to put this?  OK I have some clients, well let's just call them
John's, about twenty of them.  Anyhow they are all older men looking for an
attractive young Lady that they can go out to dinner with or maybe take for
a drink and perhaps to a room to fuck or just talk or whatever.  They make
good money but the turnover rate with these girls is really high.  Many
don't last a month, the better ones maybe six months.  A lot involved there
mostly drugs or alcohol or jealous boyfriends.  So whether Pam cares to
admit it or not she is basically an escort.

   "So you can say that I run an escort service.  It is legit in that I do
not get busted but as we are both adults we also know that there can be
some shady stuff there.  I set up everything and the going rate is fifty
bucks an hour.  So Pam and I would split that down the middle with a
two-hour minimum.  So the fringe benefits of all of this is that the man
may want some hanky panky.  Should that be the case Pam would negotiate
what she will or will not do and what she may be able to charge for these
sex services.

   "I have a guideline sheet that I can show her and go over with her. 
Whatever her and my client decide is hers, I still only make the
twenty-five dollar an hour for the escort service.  All of my men, as well
as girls, are given background checks and so forth.  Then almost all of the
men are very well to do.  I have had some girls make up to a thousand
dollars a night in addition to their escort fees.  So I think I want to
meet this Pam and sit and talk with her."

   I could smell the pizza starting to burn so I jumped up and pulled it
out of the oven.  Yes, it was definitely a bit crispy but edible in my
book. I got down a couple of bowls and plates and Kaylee went to making us
a salad each.  Everything done we sat down again and Kaylee continued the
conversation.

   "Well what do you think?"

   "Actually sounds too easy or what do they say?  Too good to be true?"

   "You are one hundred percent correct.  Then that is why so many fail to
much easy money, too quickly they throw it away on partying or drugs and
worse.  It is real hard to find a gal that has a good head on her shoulders
but this Pam sounds like she just might."

   "Well I will talk to her about it.  Ready for another slice of pizza?" I
watched her nod her head yes as she took a fork full of salad.  "Should she
be interested I will see about the two of you getting together."

   "Thanks I would appreciate that.  Now about this Girl across the alley.
You have actually talked to her?"

   "It is more like us exchanging short letters I guess.  Here hold on a
second." I got up and went to the bedroom.  I found the "letters" and took
them and gave them to Kaylee.  Finishing off her second slice of pizza
Kaylee read them twice.

   "Sounds pretty damn hot to me," Kaylee said with a wicked smile.  "Does
the idea of taking her cherry interest you?  We both know that her cherry
is far gone as we watched her fuck herself.  I still find myself getting
wet when I think about that afternoon in your attic."

   "Of course the idea of taking her non-existent cherry excites me which
will bring up another subject for later tonight.  And yes that was a very
hot afternoon in the attic in more ways than one."

   "Do you plan on actually meeting her?"

   "That would be nice but for right now I am still a bit freaked out on
just these letters back and forth."

   "I can understand you there.  Then I did tell you what a delicious
morsel I thought that she would be?"

   "Yes now that I think back you did mention that.  In fact I think you
were fingering your cunt and tweaking your nipples when you did."

   Kaylee got a good laugh off of that one.  "OK you never made your way to
the backroom at the bookstore did you?"

   "No I didn't, why?"

   "Well we have a few booths there where you can go sit and watch an adult
movie and such.  We used to have glory holes but the city shut us down
there.  We also have a round room of sorts.  So guys can go in there and
have their own window of sorts and watch a Girl, usually a stripper, take
her clothes off and so forth.  All the while the guys watching keep feeding
her dollar bills.  Yeah I know dollar bills doesn't sound like much but the
better ones make sometimes up to two hundred an hour and it is all safe and
no one will be touching, not like a strip joint where just anyone can reach
out and grab the girls."

   I nodded and Kaylee went on.  By now I was up and cleaning in the
kitchen as I listened.  "Do you have any idea as to the potential amount of
money that young Girl could make fucking herself with a dildo?  I mean she
is most any pervert's dream on so many levels."

   "OK maybe we need to hold on here.  The poor Girl just turned eighteen,
a little young don't you think?"

   "So OK now my view of it all.  It sure looks like she does enjoy being
an exhibitionist does it not?  Then she does know what her holes are for
and how to pleasure herself, right?  I still find it hard to believe that
she still has her cherry though.  Most girls anymore, by the age of
fourteen have been there and done that.  Hey there are parts of town where
there are hookers much younger than her and in a scary place as well.  This
way she could make some damn good money and be safe doing what she was born
to do."

   This was all beginning to be a bit too much for me.  Then the talk was
sure keeping my interest as well.  I thought for a few seconds and then
voiced my thoughts to Kaylee.

   "OK I will tell you what I will do.  First I will talk to Pam who I am
quite sure will want to meet with you and then the two of you decide.  As
far as Carly, the Girl across the alley, let me see if soon I can actually
meet her and then go from there.  It still bothers me because she is so
young."

   Again Kaylee let out a good loud laugh.  "Oh so now you have a conscious
do you?  Well not but a couple of days ago and you would have bet good
money that she was underage and yet your binoculars never leaving sight of
her.  Now that we know she is eighteen you want to be her savior?  I find
that kind of ironic.  So how old is this Pam and the other wannabe slave
Girl?"

   Boy did Kaylee just hit a sore spot or what?  "Yes I agree that we
didn't know how old Carly was but now we do.  I am not trying to save her
just having trouble thinking about what she might be doing."

   "What, getting paid big bucks for masturbating while you get to watch
for free?  Where is the logic in that?"

   "OK you're right but she is still so young.  As far as Pam I think that
she is twenty-two and jamie is like twenty-one.  Might not be right at but
pretty close I know."

   "OK so one is twenty-one and your exhibitionist neighbor is eighteen,
just three years' difference.  My, aren't you suddenly such a moral man!" I
guess she was right, I thought to myself.  Then Kaylee continued.  "So I
also guess that you never ever thought of fucking another girl when you
were in high school.  It's so nice to know that you were such a "gentleman"
and waited until they were legal."

   Well Kaylee had me on all counts here and we both knew it.  We went to
the front room, a fresh beer in hand and sat to continue our conversation.
Much like Pam a few hours earlier Kaylee was sitting comfortably showing
off all that she had to offer.  We talked some more and agreed that yes it
would be best if I could actually meet with Carly and get to know her a
bit. I felt a bit of relief as it "bought" more time for Carly.  Then did
she need it?

   "Alright it is getting late and tomorrow being Monday I have a busy day.
I want to touch base a bit about this slave stuff.  Are you still
interested in learning more there and more important how about this so
called slave?"

   It really irked me how Kaylee referred to jamie as a so called slave. 
Then what did I know there?

   "You are correct I really do not know much here.  Then yes I do want to
and need to learn more about this slave stuff.  As far as jamie, again I am
pretty naïve here, but yes I think she is a slave or could be one someday."

   "Well the way that I understand it either you are wired to be a slave or
you are not; most are not.  This really is not my kind of thing although I
do love sex and lots of it.  As far as being a slave, the sex is just icing
on the cake, or so I am told.  But like I mentioned I do have the one
friend who is indeed a slave."

   "Yes you had shared that with me.  So I assume that you have spoken with
her?"

   "A couple of times actually; a bit of background first.  I am almost
positive that you might know her or rather know of her.  She is usually in
the spotlight somewhere around town and such, which is where things get a
bit sticky.  Her husband is also her Owner and Master.  They have been
together many years and their lifestyle works out great for them.  Then it
never would for me.  So anyhow I did ask her if she would sit and visit
with you and maybe even her husband as well.  Like I have mentioned a bit
of a sticky situation there."

   "Hey it is not like I am going to go and blab this stuff all around town
you know."

   "Actually I don't know, and more important, neither does she.  I told
her that I would talk with you some more and feel you out some more so to
speak.  and then give her another report or two.  Does that sound fair to
you?"

   "Sure.  I mean beggars can't be choosers or so they say.  Then I really
am quite lost here.  Jamie was by this morning and we talked some more. 
She seems so sincere in what she seeks yet I am so lost, so I cannot help
her.  Even if I could, I would not know how, so appreciate you trying to
get me together with your slave friend."

   "That is not a problem but I do have to get going.  My bed is calling me
which brings up, are we going to watch the eighteen-year-old later this
week?"

   I laughed as I told her, "I thought you would never ask."

   "OK Wednesday at the latest but remember we are going to fuck this time
as well, sound like a deal?"

   "Oh yes definitely sounds like a deal."

   With that Kaylee got up and quickly threw her clothes on.  We walked to
the door and shared a couple of kisses and she was gone.  My cock was now
hard.  I was so craving some of that cunt and ass that she had.  Going back
into the kitchen I straightened up a bit.  It was now eighteen minutes
before eleven.  jamie would be coming over soon.  I was exhausted so I
could not decide whether to wait up for jamie or just go to bed.  I knew
that if I waited up, jamie would find me asleep in the chair so I opted for
bed.

   I heard a slight rustle in the room and opened my eyes.  It was jamie.

   "May I join you in bed Sir?"

   "Yes you may."

   Pulling the covers back jamie slid in next to me.  I pulled her close
and kissed the back of her neck.  Then I was asleep again.

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