Steven was immediately suspicious when Peter drank spring water whileSteven drank expensive Macallan whisky and snorted a couple of lines."So why did ...ou invite me around to a party and then sit there sober?"Steven asked."I got this crazy idea that you might be able to help me with. You'vecoached actors for years right?" Peter sipped his spring water."Yeah. So what's this crazy idea?"Peter picked up his tablet and showed him the Halloween picture."You gotta be fucking kidding me?" Steven. So when she started going for my pants I stopped her, and told her to lay back, relax, and enjoy. I almost regretted that decision as I slipped her skirt off and found out she was wearing stockings not pantyhose, and a pale yellow lace bodysuit. I figured out how to pop the crotch of the bodysuit open and dove in face first. She wrapped her nylon covered legs around me and pulled me in tight. A little nibble here and a poke of a finger there, I felt like a madman playing some sort of human. It would be years until my next experience. I was older now, 30ish I think. I was by now mostly just living out fantasies by watching porn. I found that I love to watch beautiful girls sucking cocks and taking cumshots in their mouths and on their faces. In my fantasy time, I will admit that as much as I am attracted to women, I usually pictured myself as the "girl", the one sucking cock more often than I'd picture myself as the guy getting sucked. (I posted one of my favorite videos on my. ’ ‘Yah, yah. I’ll be there around eight.’ ‘Okay. See you then.’ I hung up the phone and made my way back to the shower. Playing foosball wasn’t my idea of a good way to spend my Saturday night, but I didn’t exactly have anything else to do. Besides, Jen and I always have fun. As eight o’clock rolled around, I pulled the foosball table out, put on some music and began to wait. I had known Jen for a couple years and I didn’t remember her ever being on time. True to form, as it neared nine.