Walking into thebedroom I was nearly shaking with excitement. I went to the drawers and was delighted to seedesigner lingerie in soft lace and silk. I...chose carefully, a black and cream silk and lace bra, matchingg-string panties and suspenders with black lace top stockings. Moving to the wardrobe next I selecteda black fitted shirt dress. Laying them all out on the bed I was getting hard already but something wasmissing.I found a pair of heels and saw the size was only 1 size smaller than my. "I don't think I could do that."I was jeered a little; but what could the girls do? Offer me a chance to prove it?David said, "Aw, c'mon, you'll eat your wife's pussy someday."Cathy cattily stage-whispered, "He wouldn't know where to find it." More laughter.James said, "Yeah, he will."I looked at him. "I don't think so," I replied."You white," he said."Yeah?" I said. What a snappy comeback. "So?"He shook his head. "White boys always eat pussy. Sooner or later, you gonna eat pussy."There was a. Anyway, well brought up girls don't say tits. We say breasts or at apinch, boobs." Look, I can see why you are upset. What about me. I have just died andgone to heaven; even had that white light and tunnel thing. I met anangel and he said I wasn't allowed in; he sent me back and I landed inwith you. It's a shock, I know, but it could be worse." Worse, worse, how much more worser can it be? I am sharing my temple oflove with a bloody man. A pervert, I might add, who can't keep his handsto. As planned she reached over and began to play with my cock through my pants, this resulted in me getting as hard as I could trapped in my jeans.Her hand slowly moved up to my belt, undid it then slowly and teasingly unzipped my pants. As her hands moved to the waist of my pants I arched my back so she could pull them down. She only pulled them down to just above my knees – remember if needed I would need to apply the brake.She started to tease me and only lightly touched my cock, it was like.