That provocative shape ran down the left leg of his ragged shorts where I got a glimpse of his fat cockhead playing peek-a-boo. When I finally managed...to pry my eyes away I looked up and saw that his eyes had followed mine downward where he could plainly see the obvious growth tenting out the front of my own baggy shorts.Tyler suddenly looked back up at me with his wide toothy smile. “It’s great to see you after all this time!”, he excaimed enthusiatically grabbing me by my shoulders, pulling. I've learned that the best way to get a girl interested in you is to pretend not to be interested in her. I think I was doing a good job of containing myself.I took off my pants and shoes and adjusted my pantyhose. These were super sheer ones that left nothing to the imagination. I took off my tie and shirt tried on the skirt. At 5'11" 180 pounds I have a size 32 waist but knew the skirt wasn't going to fit. It had buttons in the front that were not about to be closed. I looked in the mirror. I was on cloud nine and her moans just served to motivate me even more.I wanted to eat her out till the end of time, I couldn't get enough of her, I could never grow fed up of this act - my fingers were now working in unison with my tongue.She was dripping profusely, tits as firm as I had ever felt a woman's tits be, toes curled and forcing my head against her cunt bring her closer to the epitome of this high.As she neared her climax I worked vigorously, I worked my self deeper into her and. ." There was silence as I typed in my address. "If you want to tap this, be here in an hour. Door will be open, along with my mouth and legs." Safety in numbers I thought. One stranger alone in my house, a little dangerous. Two strangers that don't know each other, now there is a check and balance there. Forty-five minutes later I heard the door open followed by footsteps coming up the stairs. I lay back on my white bed sheets with candles lit and my red corset with black fishnet stockings on..