My First Threesome With Gentlemen

Since I split with my husband and as 3 of you gentlemen with profiles on this website will know I have had meets with, I think it is true to say, varying levels of satisfaction. These have been planned but maybe planned a little too much with a little too much expectation.

Now one thing I have never done and to be honest having never thought I would do is to have a threesome but wow did that change on one night in Glasgow recently.

Completely random meet, with not-so-very-gentlemen and very, very, very scary indeed.

If anyone is interested here goes.

I visit Glasgow often for business reasons and often go in the same bars and restaurants; up on the train, a meeting with clients and colleagues, two or three drinks, a meal and then bed on my own before the train back in the morning is what normally happens and is what I expected to happen on this Friday night too but it didn’t …..

I always take a nice junior suite room in an un-named hotel in the centre because it has a civilised champagne bar which is where I found myself on this night, straight from my meeting checking emails and a bit bored. I was wearing blue pinstripe jacket and trousers, white buttoned blouse, tights and black patent high heels; my power clothing is what I call that outfit.

Boredom soon got the better of me and after a couple of glasses I decided to venture out. One or two friendly, but slightly rough and ready pubs near the railway station that I have been in a few times when I used to be married but never on my own. But what the hell, it was Friday night and besides one of them had a Karaoke on and music playing.

Long story short but after another Prosecco and then a whiskey I couldn’t resist a dance especially when another lady got up to. I love a good dancer so when a guy slid off his bar stool and also joined in it was all turning out to be good fun especially as I was quite drunk.

Of course the inevitable happened and he got closer as he danced, the flirting began and when I had a break he came and sat at my little table just chatting the normal pick-up lines but it was all good fun. I pretended to be meek and mild, he joined in and played the masterful man and I responded by telling him I liked to be told what to do. He seemed really impressed that I was a solicitor and it was all good fun and big smiles and it even went so far as him teasing me that if I really wanted to be told what to do I should risk him visiting me in my hotel room.

After a while, a friend of his came in the pub, spotted us and also sat down. This guy looked a bit rough and was massive and I mean really tall and well built, covered in tattoos as well so I was a bit relieved when he went and sat at the bar.

When it came to home time, Rob as I will call him, insisted he walk me back to the hotel as ‘I was a posh lassy and had to be careful in these parts’. Either statement wasn’t true. Before he left, he said a couple of words to a very fat man near the door and they both laughed. I didn’t like that.

I certainly knew I had to be careful when we crossed the road and he got hold of my hand and I knew I had to be very, very careful when his friend Ian caught us up just as we got to the top of the street and outside the hotel. Rob was really quite sweet so when he asked if he could have a little kiss I agreed but then Ian pretended to look all put out so I pecked him as well.

Next and God knows how, we were in the big reception area and standing very uncomfortably next to the lifts. ‘Just a drink Kathy, quick tour of your room’s mini-bar and we’ll be on our way, I promise’ he said with a mock action of putting his hands together like he was praying.

I had only known one of them for less than 2 hours and the other one scared me to death so how the hell did I find myself opening my room door and walking in with them?

For 30 minutes or so they behaved like gentlemen, we had a drink out of the mini-bar and sat in the little lounge area of my suite talking about nothing in particular until I said that I really needed to be getting to bed. How naïve of me so not very surprising when Rob smiled and said ‘I thought you would never ask’.

I suddenly didn’t feel drunk or tired but scared but in an excited sort of way.

‘No, I don’t think so boys, I think you should leave’ I sort of mumbled but Rob said ‘Ok, I’ll be on my way if you like but I don’t think Ian here will be so easily persuaded and to be honest it’s probably better for you if I stay as well. You know how it is Kathy, we are all grown-ups so why not relax, come and sit down and let’s enjoy the night?’ I paused probably long enough for him to be encouraged so he followed up with ‘I’ll even tell you what to do if you like, remember telling me that?’

I was so close to agreeing and giving in, so close.

After a long pause ‘Let me help you Kathy, would you like some gentle English persuasion and seduction or be treated properly by some rough Glasgow lads? Some dirty stuff eh? Perhaps bring you down a peg or two, a little bit of discipline for someone who wants to be told what to wouldn’t do any harm would it? You will have to do as you are told though so what’s it to be?’

‘Come on Kathy, take a chance. Honestly sweetheart, you’ll be fine but we’ll head off if you would rather have some fun on your own’.

What should I have done? Give in as I wanted to? Scream and shout? Fight? Against Ian, a massive Glaswegian with tattoos? How long before it all went very badly? Anyway, I was already turned on by it all and despite being scared I was becoming more turned on by the situation so I said very quietly ….. ‘Ok, give me 5 minutes and then tell me what to do’.

‘That’s good Kathy, take your time, there’s nothing to worry about, we’ll all enjoy ourselves’.

I headed to the bathroom first to do what ladies need to do and sat on a small stool and looked at my trembling hands. I could hardly breath I was so nervous but I told myself I was grown up, I had been fucked by a stranger; just not two of them.

I came out of the bathroom and slipped into the bedroom with Rob saying ‘shall we follow Kathy’. I replied ‘two minutes’ as I closed the door.
I stood there and thought what next. I had hold-ups and a skirt in my case and thought that would be better than having my Armani trousers ripped off so quickly got changed and after debating, decided to go bra-less before putting my blouse and high heels back on. Final coat of lipstick and I opened the door.

‘Oh, now don’t you look lovely. Sexy, sexy lady. Very naughty lady though and I can tell still a little scared so come over here for a cuddle’. Rob gestured to his knee so I slowly went and sat across his legs and slipped my right arm around his shoulders to steady himself.

To his credit he went slowly and just gently kissed my neck under my chin. It was nice and so when he came to my mouth I met the tip of his tongue with mine before we had a deep slow kiss. His hand worked down my left arm and to my midriff before creeping up until it gently cupped my left breast. Oh, that felt so very nice as he very gently kneaded my boob and rubbed my now super erect nipple through my blouse with a finger before getting hole of it between finger and thumb, gently at first but then firmer as he gave it little back and forwards twists.

He stopped kissing me………… Just looked at me.

‘Now Kathy, look at me’ he said very deliberately. ‘Look …… at …… me’. It all changed; nice and gentle Rob turned nasty.

‘You have a cunt, a dirty fucking English cunt. You may be a solicitor with plenty of money but you are a slag, a dirty fucking English cunt and you are going to get treated just like you deserve. I think that is what you want, isn’t it? …… slag’.

Yes it was, I thought, but replied in a tiny wavering whispering voice ‘no, I’m not a slag, I’ve never done this sort of thing before’.

It got worse when Ian growled ‘Christ, why are we taking so much time with her?’ Just get her fucking clothes off’.

‘Slow down man’ said Rob, ‘She knows what she has to do and what is coming her way, just let her do it herself, no rush but come on lassie, let’s see those big titties. I’ve been watching them jiggling about all night so come on, get that shirt off and do it slowly, and I’ll try to keep that big fucker under control’ he said with a leering smile.

I stood up and hesitated.

‘What’s wrong Kathy? Would you like Ian to take your clothes off for you?’ To which Ian joined in and positively growled ‘Make your mind up quickly because they are fucking coming off one way or another’.

I fumbled my cuff buttons undone and then one by one buttons from the top and bottom before the last middle one let the blouse hand open revealing my 38DD boobs. I held the blouse open and showed off my assets to two strangers who I knew were going to fuck me.
In my dazed mood or when I was kissing Rob I hadn’t noticed Ian had taken his shoes, socks off and jeans off and was now lifting his T shirt over his head.

Ian had sat down again and had placed his hand on his crotch and cupped what seemed to be a nice handful though his boxer shorts.

‘Nice. Very nice. Slip the shirt off girl and lower the skirt.’

I undid a button and let go and it slid down on it’s own over my silky hold-ups

I stepped out of it and licked it to one side and stood there in little black lacy knickers and black high heels feeling very, very vulnerable.

‘Jesus Christ’, said Ian ‘that looks so fucking good, remember what we said mate? What was first?’

‘Ok big man, keep it under control, you can have it first, just how you like it’.

‘Yeah, and you too pal, never seen you complain about the show. Now come here lady, stand up straight and hands behind your head. Close your eyes too and fucking keep them closed’.

I was terrified and it wasn’t helped by the complete silence in the room for what seemed like a full minute. Until ………….

Almost at exactly the same time, a hand came around my head and clasped over my mouth and both of my big breasts exploded with pain. I burst my eyes open and realised that Ian had slapped me, very, very hard.

He gestured with a finger ‘one more’. And brought both his massive hands in a fast downward flat handed slap, one on each boob. Then he did it again.

The pain on both breasts was very real but at the same time almost exquisite.

‘Jesus fucking Christ, they can fucking can move, what a pair or tits. What a fucking pair’.

Rob brought his mouth to my ear and whispered ‘that’s over now Kathy, we just need to let you know who is in charge. Ok?’ He repeated ‘Ok? and I nodded so he took his hand away from my mouth allowing me to gasp air in.

‘Oh my god, please don’t do that again, I’m here now aren’t I. I’ve agreed haven’t I? I’m standing here waiting aren’t I?’

Ian gestured to the floor in front of him, ‘You may be standing now but I’m the one waiting so kneel and …………. Well I’m sure you have done it plenty of times before’.

I had, not plenty but some, but never with a big scary guy like this and never with another man in the room either. But, I knelt down.
‘Fuck’ Ian said quietly looking right into my eyes, ‘I’m going to treat you so badly, fucking hell I am’. I do like that sort of talk but it was so scary to hear him say it and to know he meant it. I was quite glad Rob was there really.

Now, the inevitable happened and Ian peeled his boxers off and just opened his massive thighs to reveal a very big but limp cock and pair of hanging balls. To be honest when you are only small, all cocks are big but this one was. I can’t guess how big but bigger than anything I had had in my mouth before that was for sure.

‘No hands needed’ said Ian, ‘just lips first, then tongue and mouth in that order and just to let you know Miss English, when my pal said dirty, he meant dirty so clean me up with your tongue, balls first then work up and do it properly’.

I could have died! Jesus! Clean him up? Even when I have sucked before I always put the guy straight in my mouth to avoid smells and god knows what! Maybe it is a woman thing but cleanliness is next to Godliness and I could just tell that Ian was not Godly at all.

I put my hands either side of his thighs, lowered my head and humiliated myself with my tongue way much lower that his balls than I should have gone. Enough said !

As I then tickled and licked his big balls I could see his cock twitching and growing and beginning to stand up until he had what was a ridiculous sized erection.

Ian was clearly a humiliation expert and was certainly using those skills on me. ‘I’ll tell you Rob, she is fucking good at this. A real dirty bitch. Now use that lovely little mouth and suck the head of my cock clean’.

It bloody well needed cleaning as well but in the shower and not by me but this was where I was, about to go down on a filthy big cock which already had some a big drip of silvery cum on the end. He was salty and dirty but I sucked it as hard as I could anyway and tried to get as much of it in my mouth as I could.

But not enough for Ian as it turned out as he withdrew my mouth and lifted my head with his hand under my chin. ‘Not bad, English lady, not bad, but I think we can go a little deeper if we try, so try a little harder or I’ll put my hand behind your head and then we’ll see how much you can take. Get this over with and we’ll get you on the bed, bet you and Rob are ready for that, aren’t you?’

I’d almost forgotten about Rob so glanced over my shoulder to see that he was sat on the small sofa, holding his leather belt coiled around his hand with about a foot of it hanging loose. ‘Just in case you need any encouragement that’s all’ he said and whacked the belt into his other palm. I can’t deny that turned me on even more than I already was.

Terrified but oh so excited I lowered down onto Ian’s swollen cock again and closed my lips around him. ‘Nice and slow’ said Ian ‘I’ve not shot up in more than a week so get ready for a proper mouthful’.

I simply do not swallow cum, I just don’t do it so after only a minute or so and as he started breathing heavily I was ready to pull out and finish him with both hands but he must have expected that and his giant hand went around the back of my head and I could feel him push into the back of my mouth before he held me still for a few seconds before I felt what seemed like a pint of boiling hot thick cum explode into my mouth. I felt myself gag and although some of it spurted out the side of my mouth most of it went deep down inside me as I reflex swallowed.

He went limp quite quickly and pulled his cock out and just put his hand on my cheek where the sticky mess was and rubbed it around. ‘Very nice, little lady, very nice indeed’.

‘About fucking time too’ said Rob ‘now let’s see what you have inside those black knickers’. He gestured with a finger for me and reached out and stood me in front of him whilst he sat upright. ‘I’ll be nice to you now Kathy, it’s your turn’.

His face was right at the level of my tits and his mouth leaned into them and oh my god he was good at sucking. Alternate firm and gentle sucking and little bites on my nipples soon had me almost coming which he sensed and with my boob still on his mouth he put fingers into the sides of my panties and slowly pulled them down. As they came loose on my legs they fell and he reached down to help me step out of them to leave me with just my hold-ups and shoes on.

His hand went on the inside of my thigh and crept up until I shuddered as he found my completely shaven labia before immediately pulling away. ‘Shaved. Nice. Now open a little’ he said his hand went higher again and I stepped a few more inches apart. Two fingers slid right up me and I knew that I gasped very loudly as he stood up whilst keeping his fingers very still. They were his middle two fingers I think and I so the other two were either side of my pussy lips, just lifting me very slightly ‘Let’s put you on the bed’ I think you’re ready’, before he said over my shoulder ‘Ian, some help needed here pal’ and then Ian was behind me so I was sandwiched between the two of them. I remember feeling so tiny.

What an experience as I felt Ian’s hand between my bottom cheeks before his finger slipped in my pussy too. ‘Wow, he said ‘now that is what I call a wet cunt, and also a wet finger too’ as he pulled out and went straight to my super tight and super virgin bottom hole. It may have been tight but his finger was slippery and after opening me up a little he just slowly and firmly pushed up inside me until I felt his hand cup around my little hole. ‘Christ. She’s fucking tight, think you’re going to need something else to help get this loose enough’. What the hell did that mean?

My head was buried on Rob’s chest and I didn’t know how I felt. Was I been ****d? Was I enjoying it? Should I be struggling? No point struggling and if I was been ****d I was indeed enjoying it.

In what seemed like a very practised move both Rob and Ian lifted up and my feet left the floor so there I was balanced on different fingers in different holes before I was set down on the floor before been told ‘now on the side of the bed and on all fours please, it’s time to treat you like the English dog you are, all fours with legs apart’.

I could see why I was told to get on the side as the wall at the bottom of the bed had a full size mirror so I could see myself, boobs hanging down and bottom pushed up. I have to confess I looked a bit chubby around the middle but when Ian stepped into the frame I felt absolutely tiny again. I heard Rob say ‘come on Pal, I think you should return the compliment, one good turn deserves another don’t you think and after all she is being a good girl I suppose’.

I looked in the mirror as Ian knelt down behind me and I actually saw him sniff around me before his hands were on my cheeks and he brought his mouth onto me. ‘Put your head down and push up for me, better for us both that way’. This was true and despite him being what I thought was a big rough bully he was a fantastic licker and flicked around my clitty and sucked on it and delved his tongue up my willing pussy.

‘I was very, very close and gasped ‘I’m going to come, please, make me come’.

‘Not yet lady, not just yet’ said Ian as he put his arms between my legs, around me and linked his hands together in the small of my back.

I wasn’t sure I was been ****d, but I was certain when Rob appeared in the mirror and put something on the floor which I didn’t see. I struggled to see but couldn’t move as Rob reached onto the dressing table, picked something up and sat down on the end of the bed whilst Ian continued to lick my pussy.

‘Don’t worry sweetheart, just relax, you don’t have to do anything you don’t want to. You can make a choice can’t you. Whatever it is you would prefer best is what you can have ok? Let her go Ian. Let’s see what she chooses. And I bet you that tenner she doesn’t choose Joey’. Ian stood up and said ‘well who the fuck would’?

‘What do you mean?’ I gasped, still on the edge of orgasm but just not getting there as I turned to sit on the bed.

‘Well’ said Rob ‘life is all about making choices so here is yours. I can make a call to Joey who likes the look of you and he and a mate can pop along and see you later.

‘Who the fuck is Joey?’ ‘What choice?’ ‘Am I not doing as I am told?’

‘She wants to know who Joey is’ said Rob ‘Joey has just been on holiday for a few years. Barlinnie. The Big House. Prison girl. He’s been in prison. Just got out last week and guess what he was in for? Go on. Guess’.

I didn’t reply and Rob said ‘it doesn’t matter, he had a good look at you in the pub and he and a mate, not very nice men I have to say, can be here in an hour and can find you tied up and gagged and, let’s just say ready and willing, or…..’

I didn’t reply. Joey wasn’t an option and so whatever was coming my way with these two was coming my way anyway.

‘Oh dear, little English lady. Little English slapper who is going to get ………… well treated properly. Don’t think you want to meet Joey so let’s get going on her Ian. Lie on your back Kathy, legs over the side’.

I did as I was told and knew I was going to be fucked soon. I was ready for it too.

Rob lay down on my right and leaned over to kiss me. Very nice too.
He reached for my left hand and brought it down to his shorts which we worked off whilst still kissing me. I stroked him and he soon got big. Not like Ian but very nice. I have to say I really wanted him and just wished his big mate would clear off but no, I felt Ian’s hands on my ankles which were lifted up and wide.

Ian’s tongue found me again and soon had my hips gyrating as they do when I get close to an orgasm.

‘Fuck me Rob’ I whispered but he just held me tight whilst Ian’s mouth clamped onto my whole labia and seemed to suck my entire pussy into him. No mouth movement, just a long powerful suck. I don’t know how he did it but it was absolutely amazing. Just the most incredible orgasm whilst Rob kissed me deep, twisted my left nipple really hard and I arched and struggled to breathe until Rob lifted off and I panted and gasped.

Ian continued very gently licking and I was completely spent. If I could have gone to sleep there and then I would have slept for a week.

‘Now that’ said Ian ‘is one tasty little cunt’.

‘Not sure if you’ll like this next bit but we will, which after all is the main thing. We seem to be taking turns don’t we and so it is my turn now’. Rob stood up and climbed back on the bed but this time he straddled me so that his cock was above my face and his head was over my pussy.

He lowered lower to my face and said ‘now get going Kathy and if you bit me I’ll fucking you’.

Why would I bite him? I soon found out as he said to Ian ‘you ready mate?’

‘Fucking am ready, not done this for ages, particularly with one like this’.

Rob brought my legs back so that they were held back and wide open by his arms and then he put some weight down on me so that I couldn’t move. Legs open and bent back so that I knew my lips would be spread and everything on full view.

‘Now struggle if you like and please do because that is much more fun, Now suck but do not bite. Do not bite or I will bite you…. Hard’.

‘It’s on the floor mate. Just down there’ Rob said as I felt his fingers press down either side of my pussy. He pulled my lips open further and pulled back as well so that I knew my little bud was exposed.

Now, my clitoris is unbelievably sensitive when the hood is pulled back. Much too sensitive at times and particularly in the hour or so after an orgasm so I was petrified when I heard a high-pitched buzzing noise. A familiar high-pitched buzzing noise.

It dawned on me. It was my electric toothbrush. My fully charged super powerful electric toothbrush !!!!

This was impossible. This could not happen. I just wouldn’t be able to bear it.

‘Now hold tight girl and remember what I said. Be good now’.

Legs immobilised. Pussy wide open and clitoris hood pulled back. I struggled and to his credit or whether to safeguard his cock Rob pulled out.

‘If you scream lassie, you can have your knickers in your mouth to keep you quiet and I don’t think you want that’.

‘Go on mate, give it to her’. The merest touch for half a second on the tip of my clitty and I felt a million trillion vibrations which made me tense and arch like I have done so before. I knew I was going to scream and so did they so Rob said ‘get her mouth sorted, she’s going to spoil it. Sort her hands too. Fucking hurry up’.

‘Fucking hell I hardly touched her and I didn’t even touch her with the bristles either’.

He came around the side of the bed and as Rob wriggled to allow it he peeled one of my holdups down and pulled it over my foot. Then my wrists were tied together and he stretched it until the loose end went around a handle on a bedside cabinet.

He reached for something and came out of my overnight bag with a little silk slip which he worked into my mouth. Only a little but enough to keep me quiet, well quietish anyway !

‘Hurry up’ Said Rob and Ian replied’ Ok, ok I’m here. I’m not fucking about with this now. This little cunt is in trouble. Big trouble for a little cunt’.

Thinking about it now on the train home, I can only guess what he was doing but it felt like he pressed the back of the tortuous toothbrush on the back wall of my pussy which must have been gaping as I couldn’t feel the main vibration of the bristles.

But ……. He very, very slowly slid it into my poor little pussy hole and I felt the full attack on the front wall until he reached the inside of my clitty tube and where my G-spot area was.

It was simply unbearable and I thought I faint but I held on making as much noise as I could through my gagged mouth. All to no avail as the toothbrush went in and out, round and round and in all directions so that I could tell which bit of my pussy was being ****d at any one time.

My degradation was complete when Rob’s cock started dripping on my face; no hands, no mouth just pure a****l excitement.

‘Jesus Christ, Jesus Christ, get it on the clit. Hard. Press it.’

I put up with is for what seemed like a lifetime and then had a second orgasm which is something I hardly ever manage. It wasn’t major but was still an orgasm. I didn’t think I could get any more sensitive but the toothbrush just kept rubbing and rubbing and digging into my little button. He slapped my pussy a few times as well and a couple of times Rob pushed down and sucked my raw clitoris.

‘Nearly done now, solicitor, get it ready Ian I’m ready for it now. What’s that stuff? Use that’.

‘Clinique moisturiser, special for English assholes. Perfect’ and felt cold liquid being dollopped on me. My cold and expensive liquid for my face not anywhere else.

A few seconds passed and the toothbrush entered my virgin hole and went up and down before he must have turned it around and starting fucking me with the handle.

‘That is fucking tight, you won’t get up there’ said Ian ‘I’ll have to get something else if we are going to finish her off’.

I saw him get up and come back from the lounge. ‘This will do’.

I felt something cold on my hole and then it worked in me a little. ‘Thank fuck for Heineken’ said Rob and I realised I was being fucked with a bottle, in and out and a bit further in each time.

‘Sorted; it’s ready’.

I was untied by Rob but the gag stayed in ‘don’t be naughty now, it can come out soon, now let’s swap places’.

Ian got on the bed and opened his legs and wanked his cock which was already fully erect.

‘Never been ridden by an English cunt before and I bet you have never had what’s coming to you either. Get on it’.

My pussy felt raw but was absolutely soaking too so I straddled him and reached behind me to guide his cock into my pussy. He didn’t move and so I was able to work myself up and down until he joined in and writhed up and down with me.

Did it feel good? I don’t know. I was in a daze. Yes, it did feel good and felt better when he started playing with my tits, so much so that I thought I may come again. Three times ??? Impossible.

Ian fucked very well and held my hands behind my back and brought me forward onto his chest so that I was quite still and he was fucking. I’ve always liked that position and have had millions or orgasms like that.

I knew what was coming though and especially when Rob said ‘puckered up nicely that is. Made quite a good job of that for me pal’.

Thankfully more Clinique when Rob was positioned knelt either side of Ian’s legs I felt his cock rubbing the cream around until it stopped at the entry to me. His hands held my hips and he entered me.

Surprisingly it wasn’t painful at all despite me being untouched down there and I am ashamed to say it began to feel quite good particularly as I had a big cock working my pussy too. Rob was not massive and get me nicely lubed and there were moments went they timed it right and bot heads of their cocks seemed almost to touch through my vaginal wall. My hands were released and I took my slip out of my mouth and I looked sideways into the mirror as I arched back a little to see my tiny little body with a big cock slowly pumping my pussy and another cock working half way in and of my ass.

Rob say me looking in the mirror and got hold of my hair with his right hand pulling my head back and sideways so I could see his left hand in the small of my back so that I was bent backwards with my tits pushed right out and looked so big and erect.

Ian’s hands were all over my breasts and nipples and I was being held perfectly still with cocks inside me like I have never had before.

My mouth was wide open and I was in a complete state of total excitement, so much so that when Ian started pulling my nipples a little I remember gasping ‘harder’.

We were all going to come, I knew I was anyway as Rob arched my back and Ian painfully stretched my nipples out long and slapped with his other hand so that my breast wriggled free only for him to do it again, one 38 DD at a time.

Rob was the first, deep in my ass with his hot sperm. I could really feel it and it felt good.

I was next and although not the best I have ever had it was a long drawn out orgasm which was time perfectly when I felt Ian’s cock bulge and he too let go inside me.

It was lonely immediately afterwards as they both continued but very slowly and my breasts were stroked by Ian before he brought my head down to his and kissed me with such a gentle mouth.

Despite Rob withdrawing with a truly disgusting noise lying on top of Ian was really nice and when he too came out of me he continued to hold me and with my head on his shoulder he said ‘you are a lovely lassie Kathy. Don’t let anyone treat you like this again girl, just a one-off. Just remember it as that, you’ve done it once but you are too good to do it again’.

I put a bathrobe on and we all acted a little sheepishly as I knew I had done more than I ever had before and I got the impression that they had too.

It ended with ‘see you again maybe?’ from Rob to which I didn’t reply.

Strange that after practically r****g me for an hour and a half they both pecked me on the cheek as they headed to the door.

Gentlemen after all?

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