Anyway, after a light 'supper' (Ha ha!) we got down to it. She was a sensual as hell!!!!! Had one hell of a blow job technique and everything. BUT . ..... there was still something I could not work out.When we ended up in the bedroom and I got her out of her knickers, I started to finger her and thought to myself there was something odd 'downstairs'. Now if you are reading this, I bet you are already jumping to conclusions! Well, you're wrong!!! No, she was NOT a tranny - most DEFINITELY NOT!!. Everythingwas fuzzy and I had to practically press my face to the mirror to see what Iwould have called, in my wild days, the "gayest" glasses I've ever seen. Theywere brown and big squares with rounded corners each with gold trim. The sidescame down in the front to attach to the glasses at the bottom.Over the next month, the glasses never left my face and finally, my stepmomremoved them. I panicked! I was practically blind! She led me to an open bookand asked me to read. I saw a huge blob of. The first thing I did Monday morning was order all the things Andy wanted and sent him copies of the order, in case he wanted to change or add anything. I also instructed Marcy to upgrade Andy’s credit card limits. Marcy was going to kill me when she saw these invoices.Things were back to normal at KCC; I had a quiet morning. The visit by Bob Jackson was cordial and quick.On the way back to the gym I stopped at the airport and went to the agency hangar. I had questions for Kevin Parks. I. As I let go, strings of her spit and my precum was there connecting my dick into her mouth. "Ooh yes, that's good. Let's try even more," she said as she rubbed my legs a few times. A few spits before she continued doing her amazing skills on my dick. I was looking down on her seeing her head moving backwards and forth, slowly I moved my hips the opposite direction where her head was going. The next I know was that my hips was moving furiously as fast as her head. I could see that she tried to.