A little hard to judge a book by its cover, wouldn't you say?'Chewing on his lip a moment, Drew considered what his brother was telling him, and the p...ssible implications... and ramifications. He shook his head, sighing heavily. 'I... I don't think I know what you're getting at, Nick.' Tilting his head, he looked his older brother in the eye. 'Are you saying that you'd do it... freely?'He shrugged a shoulder, but the smirk remained, silent.Drew shook his head in disbelief, eyes closed.. I am not big, only 6”, and she never quite got all of it in, but I really liked her attitude. She enjoyed being good in bed, and I took pride in helping her come. I had, back in the mid 1980’s, ordered a bunch of catalogs from a mail order catalog of catalogs. Clothing, including fetish wear, plastics, paints, coatings. Whatever caught my eye, if I thought it might become a source of information about where to get unusual clothing and prop making materials. I mean, I sent for the belly dance. At one point he walked over to me and brushed past me, making sure to press his big hard cock against my arse as he did, just making me wetter and wanting him more.Finally, what felt like an age later I felt him take my hand, pull me towards him and whisper in my ear that we had to go now…. I knew it had all been too much for him at this stage and he could not contain himself any more.We ran out of the bar and set off on the short walk home. Before we had travelled a few streets he pulled me. I caught my Filipina giving me furtive, timid, awkward looks when she thought I wasn't paying attention. I was disappointed that she'd changed to a conservative black button-up and gone back to a bra. The makeup was gone too, and she was wearing a little gold crucifix. It was almost laughable. Was Maria that ashamed of what happened? Was I like a vampire she could ward away with a cross or some shit? Maybe this was her trying to tell me she wanted me to stop. But I wouldn't. I waited that night.