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He would spank her bottom every once in while, but forthe most part she was tending to business. Several guys were in therewatching it and I walked in...and moved all the way to the back. Againnothing happened. Sure a few of them watched me, but no one said or didanything, so after a few minutes, I made my way out. As I got to thedoor, a rather large man, who had been watching me the whole timeswatted my bottom as I walked by him and then stood there with a grin onhis face. I smiled back at him. I look back on the way he treated me and believe he was merely being a good friend. He never made any advances on me. Never tried to kiss me. Never let his hand linger anywhere on my body. I do remember one time, after we finally talked about his sexual preference, when he mentioned that he thought I had a cute butt. At that point, I just took it as the compliment it was intended to be. I started actually feeling even more comfortable around him. We would have dinner together at least. He rode with us to a floor higher than we were staying and let us out. Another member of the security team was waiting for us and led us down the hallway, knocking on a door when we got there. I was almost expecting to be frisked before they let us inside, but Jack opened the door and gave me a big smile.“Grim! Kelly! Good to see you guys! How was the flight out? Come on in!”We stepped inside, to find Jack wasn’t alone. Two other men were inside, neither of whom I recognized. “What’s with the. ” “No Carlos that would be too easy for him.” He had little tit buds and a soft abdomen. He lifted his doe eyes while squirming just slightly, coy, and yet seductive. Everything about him was girl except for the penis. It was in perfect proportion with the rest of his delicate body, about 5 inches with a glorious pink helmet. It was up but, I knew it could rise further. I wanted to touch it. I wanted it in every way—in my hand, in my mouth, in my ass. I writhed and twisted. “Karen, c’mon…how.
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