Madison began to put her plan into action. She went into the parent’s bedroom and grabbed her purse. She put on a skimpy little plaid skirt with t...igh high stockings and high heels and a tiny white shirt tied in a knot at the bottom with no bra. She put on some make up and fixed her hair. After gazing at herself in the mirror for several minutes it was time to make the call. Madison decided to call Gene first and hoped for the best. He was the best lay that she has ever had in her young. A single black leather armchair was at one side, and a fabric tapestry covered lounge on the other. The drapes hung like oversized violet petals in sheer layers from two floor-to-ceiling windows on opposite walls. The door was solid mahogany with brass door accents – from inside, it displayed a delicate carving of passionate lovers tempted by the camouflage of forest to embrace a cherished moment. She lit incense, filling the room with sandalwood and musk. Outside, the breeze caught the chimes. He was surprised at how good it felt. No guy had ever done this to him. No other man had ever touched him and he had never even thought about it. All his sexual fantasies had always been about girls. All of his real life experience was with young women. And pretty specific girls. Really feminine ladies. Ones that were about his own age. But his cock felt good as it stiffened up. And he didn't speak. Because if he spoke then Brandon might stop. And he didn't want it to stop.His cock was slipped. . thank you." I reached out and squeezed her hand and people started filling in the spaces around us, laughing, talking, and welcoming Nicolette back to school.Doug got my attention just before basketball practice and asked me to wait for him after and he'd give me a lift. That wasn't particularly unusual. We hadn't organized anything this week, but often gave each other lifts after practice. I wasn't expecting Rachel to meet me when I walked out of the locker room. We laughed about strangers.