In college I stood 6'-1 and weighted 205 I could run like the wind and hit like a tank. I think that is why my nickname was Tank like Sherman Tank. On...y I was known as Tank Sherman. Anyway in my last year I met a girl that changed my life. She was Mary Lou Singer, 5-3, 98lbs of pure unadulterated sex goddess. Mary Lou could give hardons to brass statues. She was a walking, talking wet dream and somehow she decided that I was going to go somewhere and she latched on to me and wouldn't let go.. I leaned back in the chair and closed my eyes. I started to focus in on their conversation. It occurred to me that they were discussing my body; my long legs and shoulder length hair. They were actually talking about what a pretty sissy I was. That made me feel really good. I got up and went to a nearby ice machine and refilled my glass and was walking back to where I'd been sitting, perhaps swishing a bit with my walk since I knew i was being admired. Before I sat back down they called down to. . and waited... and eventually cleared my throat loudly. He glanced up, said "Oh, my!" and did a double-take. Then he swallowed and backed away right out of the shop!Staying were i was, i waited until i found myself alone with a pair of young lads. i again opened my coat and stood there. This time the response was more positive and the both smiled and stood their ground. One reached out and covered my pussy with his hand as he grinned towards his mate. Then a voice called their names from front. She was coming up and up requesting for more. Then she placed her hands over my pants and opened it. She opened the underwear and my dick comes out with its gr8 length. She told ‘I hadn’t seen this much big one till now, even my boyfriend’s one is shorter to this’. I felt proud and she put her tongue over it. Began to and fro motion. She was such a good expert in blow job and I was shivering of pleasure. Actually in my opinion those who hadn’t had blow job in their marriage life r fools, what a.