The dress finished about mid thigh and black patternered stockings covered her exposed legs until they dissappeared into knee high, spiked heeled boot..., that wrapped her calfs in what must have been the smoothest of leathers. She took a seat in the sun out on the plaza, facing towards the pub, as she conducted a conversation on her phone.One of my collegues questioned if she realised we were deep in converstion about her so I took the bold step of holding up my beer glass, tapping the side and. His pants were open and being held up by his left hand. His right hand held his urinating dick. And a fine dick it was too. I unzipped and pulled out my pecker and held it with my left hand. This way he could look at it if he wished. He was a cute guy, maybe 30 - 35 years old. About my height, stocky build, clean-cut. I asked him, "How's it going". "Good", he replied. I didn't have to piss, but I tugged on my foreskin and stroked and played with my dick. When he was through pissing he started. I invited him inside while I opened it. My guy had not forgotten Mother’s Day, even though his children were my stepchildren, I celebrated, and I opened the package with the handsome, tall FedEx man watching. “You have a nice place,” he said. “Thanks.” and unwrapped the box he had brought. “OMFG!” (Oh My Fucking God) I exclaimed. It was a very personal gift: A bottle of wine, a sexy Victoria Secrets nighty and…in front of the delivery man…I removed a Dildo that was super sized in the. She then started to pace throughout the living room, trying to figure out what to do. She stopped and ran down the hall to Colin’s office. The office was neat and there wasn’t a paper out of place. Lily wasn’t sure where to start, but figured that the desk drawers were as good as any. She dug through the drawers in frenzy, pulling out papers and pulling out drawers. Finally she thought that she found something: a key hidden in the back of the bottom drawer. She stood looking at it for a while,.