"Justimagine moving back into a small and overpriced dingy apartmentsomewhere. Punching a clock for minimum wage again maybe stockingshelves somewher... and working so many hours you won't have any time foryourself. Then you'll start dating. You think a real woman wants tohang out with a wimpy little man who doesn't have a future with aminimum wage job and who's also a closet cross dresser? Yeah, goodluck! You'll see. You'll end up lonely and alone. And then it'll betoo late. Sounds like. He paused, and settled his strong hands on her shoulders, leaning over her. "Yeah," he said. "Why? You want to sell 'em or something?"As he spoke he began to stroke her shoulders and moved in against her. With a shock she felt something against her bare back and realized that, beneath his pants, Wes' cock was as hard as iron. He was no queer! Fascinated now, she watched her image as his stroking, gentle hands symmetrically moved on her white body, each finger moving separately in a light. She dug in and pulled my cock out and began sucking it. She looked around and then she began to give me one hell of a blowjob in a crowded restaurant. It was way too much for me.“Adrianna, you need to stop. I’m going to cum,” I pleaded.“Go ahead and cum. I want to taste you tonight before you fuck me all night, anyway.”Adrianna was bound and determined to make me cum in public. After a few minutes she got her wish. I grabbed her hair and pulled her down to my cock as I exploded into her. As we separated, she already started working on removing my pants, thus revealing my hard cock. Man, I got to say she sucked that thing like a pro. I held it in as long as I could, but her tongue made it mighty difficult. In no time, I shot a few loads of cum into her mouth.“Are you ready to take me?”“Rebecca, I thought you never ask?”She slowly took off her uniform revealing her pink sports bra and panties. Then came a little strip tease. My mouth dropped as her perfect body danced. First.