She had pink nipples and they also stood out hard and rigid. I tweaked them both between my fingers and thumbs, rolling them round and round and at th... same time gently squeezing and pulling them out until she gasped out loud.She pulled my thighs apart and grasped my cock which she proceeded to lick from my balls right up the shaft underneath, pausing only at that little piece of scar tissue just under the head where my foreskin had been cut (Yes! I’m a ‘Roundhead!) and like most circumcised. When she bows to greet us, herkimono reveals that she wears nothing beneath. Indeed, when she bends fromthe waist, her breasts are presented to us like two firm ripe pears crownedby dark red nipples as large and succulent as your own. When she isstanding up again, we see that she possesses that oriental beauty whichresults from the juxtaposition of strict attention to perfection with anequally disciplined sense of composure.Without further ceremony, she introduces herself as Yoko and leads us. And after lots of practice he couldwalk on heels as if he had been doing it for years. Of course, theywere two inches, and wide, but even so it was essential to make nomissteps, literally or figuratively. Making sure his frilly cap wascentered on the short-haired, auburn wig he wore, he picked up thecarefully prepared tray. A thin trail of steam was rising from theteapot. The cups and saucers were positioned exactly."Coming, Mum," he answered, with no trace of masculinity in the way. “As long as they just talk about it you’ll be okay. Had any propositions?”“Only a couple of dozen.”They both smiled.“Well, it would be nice if they could all be like Tom.”“Tom? Who’s Tom?” asked the housewife turned waitress.“That’s him over there. Just walked in.”Gwen noticed a nicely groomed, rather good looking, middle aged man who had just entered the club.“Tom’s a really nice guy. Doesn’t really belong in a place like this. His wife died about a year ago. He comes in once a month or so..