Finally, after much agonizing, she defaulted to the broadest of rationalizations -- life was short, he was adopted, she cared very much for him, and p...ssionate lovemaking had been too long denied to her. If it happened at all, it would be because they were two consensual people who both wanted physical intimacy. She grabbed her purse and left for the restaurant.She arrived to find her handsome young companion for the evening already seated. The ambience in the restaurant was as she's hoped --. ” “What’s on your mind?” My fingers tremble slightly as I pull a white and tan death stick from its packet. The lighter is a struggle; the harsh metal cogwheel rough against my thumb and the whole apparatus filled with flint sparks and gaseous emissions that somehow refuse to produce a flame. Frustrated, I drain the half full glass of wine, clink the bottle neck against the waiting rim and watch the satisfying glug of pink liquid filling empty space. Then, as if it only required a full glass of. Tim gasped but kept his eyes closed."Nice large balls... and long cock. Jenny didn't tell me how well endowed you are," she said, running the crop up his shaft and around the dripping head. Michael looked at Jenny and motioned her over.Jenny got up, her legs feeling like rubber as she moved over to stand next to Tim.Michael leaned close to Tim and whispered, "We're going to make your deepest fantasy come true." With that she reached down and wrapped her gloved hand around his penis. It throbbed. "I keep forgetting putting these on before the dress. I don't wear stockings very often. Duh!"Natalie fell to one knee and helped her on with the four inch heels that completed the outfit. She fit the small belts around her ankles."Perfect," Natalie pecked her cheek."Microphone?" Right here," Natalie handed it to her. Erin returned the chaste kiss with one of her own. Just then both heard Ernie and the band tuning their instruments."See you after the show." Erin winked."After the show," Natalie.