I asked her if she wanted that old geezer's cock.She looked up at me and said, "God yes, I wanted to fuck him so bad. Did you want to see him fuck me ...ith that big cock? Did you?"We were both in the heat of passion and I of course said, "Yes, yes I did." After we both had orgasms we talked about it. I told her I love showing her off but if she ever fucked them that I couldn't handle it.She told me I was all the man she ever wanted and how much she loved me. This is the way we always talked. My first instinct was to say "It was my last match,sorry," but I didn't have to look on the table to know that my lighter infull view, among my scattered cigar utilities scattered over my coffeetable. Resigned to the fact that I couldn't talk myself out of getting upto light her cigarette, I helplessly fumbled with the zipper of mysweatshirt for a moment, but then gave up on that, too.Wordlessly, I picked up my lighter and stood up, well aware of how thepetticoat I was wearing under my uniform. I looked at him with a cheeky grim on my face, and said, “Of course no problem gorgeous, make sure you shut the door behind you”. I put my hand on his crotch, which was already as hard as hell, and started undoing his flies. I popped his dick out which was probably around 7 inches. I got down onto my knees and began to suck him up and down. His warm long shaft was heaven, I kept my eyes on him the whole time. After about 10 minutes I could taste his salty cum so I knew it wouldn’t be too long. He told me to go in the store room and wear girls clothes. I turned to him and said please don’t do this. He said pulling my boobs do as I say now you are my GF.I silently went to the store room, I had bought a short white tank top which was tight for me and a khaki short which was the length of my underwear only. I wore it, the tank top was so tight that my boobs were getting pressed by it. I adjusted them and brought them together to make a cleavage. I was afraid that was excited to show.