High Rise Exhibitionist Ch. 24

"That sounds a lot like prostitution to me." I remarked.

"That's what I thought. But Ginger explained that the service charges an annual membership fee and a nominal fee when a member requests to be matched with someone who has a similar sexual interest. No money is ever exchanged. After Ginger's description, it sounds more like a sexual dating service." Kay explained.

"I see." I answered not letting on that Staci had already explained how Wallmeyer works to me.

"Ginger told me she'd been matched up with people who are into bondage, domination, bi-sexual and lesbian activities, along with men who enjoy being humiliated by their sexual partners. On top of that, she said she's had dozens of people who are into all kinds of role play scenarios which Ginger apparently really enjoys." Kay said.

"Did she explain why she said she hasn't had a real cock in over a year?" I asked.

Kay smiled, took another sip of diet Coke and then continued. "As you could tell earlier, Ginger really enjoys being with another woman. About a 15 months ago Wallmeyer matched her with a woman who didn't really enjoy being with men but loved how it felt being with a woman and getting fucked with a dildo or strap-on cock. They saw each other on a fairly regular basis for about a year and Ginger still sees her occasionally."

"So what changed and made her come on so strongly to me the other night?" I asked.

"Ginger said that she realized that she really missed the feel of a real cock surging inside her, the taste of sex with a man and his aroma, all of which she could get with a phone call to Wallmeyer. But what she missed most was the thrill of seducing a man." Kay explained before adding. "She was attracted to you because of your appearance and obvious charm so you became her first seduction in a long time."

I chuckled then commented. "It wasn't much of a seduction, she just asked me to fuck her."

"Think about it Allen, Ginger began her seduction on Tuesday night when she told you she would like some company." Kay replied.

"Good point. Did she mention about wanting to be fucked by more than one man?" I inquired.

Kay smiled again and then explained. "I actually brought that up, I told her I fantasized about having three men fuck me at the same time and Ginger said she'd love to be the object of a gang fuck."

I laughed aloud and then remarked. "Sounds like I'm gonna be searching for some more men."

Kay grinned and suggested. "Why don't you let Ginger and I handle that search."

"I'd be happy too." I replied, knowing how uncomfortable I felt trying to find the stranger Kay fucked Monday night.

Kay smiled then asked. "I would have thought you'd be all over me about the kind of things Ginger has in her closet."

"I'm very interested in hearing about her sex toys." I answered.

Kay's devilish grin confirmed she'd seen Ginger's collection. "There's hundreds of sex toys, accessories and a variety of massage oils and lubes, but what impressed me most was the collection of sexy garments and lingerie Ginger has." Kay explained.

After glancing at the clock, Kay took a final drink of her diet Coke and said. "I have to open the shop tomorrow at nine it's nearly one now. I'm gonna have to get going Allen."

"You don't want to stay the night?" I asked.

"I'd love to but I don't do well on a couple hours of sleep hun. If I stay we'd be fucking till nearly dawn and I'd be tired all day tomorrow." Kay explained.

"I understand." I answered knowing Kay was right.

As Kay stood up she said. "Beside you'll want to get plenty of rest too, Ginger and I have plans to fuck you senseless Sunday afternoon.

I walked her to the door and gathered her soft sensual body in my arms. Staring into her passionate eyes I asked one final question. "Are you okay with all this Kay?"

She kissed me softly on the mouth and then answered my question. "Absolutely, always remember that no matter where this leads I'm your woman and you're my man."

"Absolutely." I replied with one word.

I opened the door and watched her walk toward the elevator, her sexy ass moving seductively with each step. Once she turned the corner I closed the door, leaned against it and thought. "You really are one lucky bastard Goodman." I thought.

To be continued...