There wasbut one answer. We had to do what every woman enjoys doing more thananything else. We had to go shopping!Saturday morning was bright and bree...y in New York City. It had beenone week since my first night in Drag, and it was time to take the nextstep. Margo laid out the outfit I would wear after breakfast. There wasa yellow based floral print skirt with a hemline that fell just abovemy knee, and a matching loose fitting jacket. To go with that was alight pastel green silk blouse, and. We were riding the elevator up to the 16th floor, "So, you don't seem to work much, how cn you fford an apartment up here?" I asked. "Well I'm up here for college, my father is paying for my college, and also my apartment expenses.When we came to her apartment she looked at me strangely before sliding the key into the keyhole. Her apartment was rather clean, her dark green walls were filled with paintings. I noticed several pieces by William Blake, and even a few paintings by No-Names obviously. Allie stands up clumsy in a dazed sex-high. Carter sits up, she kneels on the carpet to pleasure him with her mouth some more. He grabs the back of her head with both hands holding her honey blonde hair out of the way and bobbing her mouth up and down his shaft. Allie gags slightly and stops for a moment. Carter brings Allie’s face closer to his and he kisses her with a longing tongue. Carter invites her to lay on the couch. She smiles a dimpled smile up at him. I can feel her excitement, my. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming! I’m CUUUMMMMMMMMMMMIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG!!!!!” A surge of joy, a wave of pleasure washed from every inch of my body straight to my dick as I shot ropes after ropes of hot, wet cum deep in her throat. She started sucking on my dick to milk it of any remaining cum. She was determined to enjoy every last drop.She showed me her cum-filled mouth, closed it and opened it again to show that she had swallowed it all. “Good girl,” I said. “Thanks. That was the best I’ve ever.