“May I sit on your lap?”“But of course.”She stood up and stepped closer to whisper in his ear. “I thought I might see you tonight and so I l...ft off my panties!” The inference was obvious. The lady craved to sit on his cock.Mark had to think quickly. With no time to retreat to the toilets to slip out of his shorts, he brazenly unhitched them under the cover of the long tablecloth, letting them drop around his ankles. He nodded for the lady to sit on his lap. There was a delicious squishing noise. Fred might get the wrong impression and then he would tell Cal. Then we both would be in trouble."The women continue their conversations. He listens to them until he has finished his meal. He doesn't have the equipment he needs. He decides to head back to the warehouse and come back tomorrow. He stands up to leave. Raven motions him over to their table.She asks, "Bill please have a seat. We want to know all about you?" Not tonight please. How about we make a date for tomorrow at lunch. I will. I took Jason to their bathroom, Melissa took Mary Ann to ours, and we got the children clean and fresh and tucked them in by nine. Now it was playtime for the grown-ups, or so I fervently hoped.I went around the house locking up for the night and then came into the bedroom. Melissa jumped up from the bed wearing a pale yellow teddy and six-inch CFMs. She looked so beautiful that I had to say something besides drool. "You look fabulous, good enough to eat all night long. Is that new?" What, this. If you see my favourite videos on my profile, you'll notice that quite a few are transvestites fucking guys, and this is something I have always wanted to do, but the opportunity has never arisen....until last weekI was in Amsterdam on a business trip, and was supposed to fly in and back in a day. However, the meeting dragged on, and by the time we were finished, there was only one flight back and it was full..no problem, I just transferred to the first flight next morning and booked an airport.