He was in a trance now as he looked and was gritting his teeth, whilst trying to move his legs and ass on the seat? I looked down at his legs and coul... see why. His pants were rising between his legs, but could stretch no more! He was trying to relieve he tension in his excited cock and allow it to stand straight and proud, the thing was the pants would not allow it! I pretended I had not seen that and instead took my index finger nail and worked it under his stiff shaft, sort of scratching it. He was staring into the mirror. He wasgetting turned on looking at his own reflection. And that immaturemember between her -- or rather HIS -- thighs was what had once been hissizable cock, his one source of manly pride."T... Tammy," he said, his voice for some reason higher than normal."What happened to me?" Now, Mink," she said, using that unfamiliar name again. "Let meexplain. For awhile now I haven't been happy with you in bed. Sure youwere well hung, but you had no technique and. I’d selected a pair of five inch heeled thigh length boots with lace up fronts for the night, the boots made the outfit complete. I had followed David’s instructions and was wearing a pair of tan skin tone sheer tights without knickers. I was ready, I picked up my shoulder bag and checked that I had all the essentials in there. Cigarettes, lighter, chewing gum, camera, poppers, packet of paper hankies (wankies!) and some touch up make up, they were all there. I went down to the bar and asked. Now, could that sort of thing interest you? Would you be willing to service me? We don’t know one another at all, but just looking at you in the bar and here in front of me now, you make my cock start twitching, so how about it, are you interested and if so what are your terms?” As ever, utterly direct and no beating about the bush: this guy wanted me to fuck his butt and was asking me to name my price. I had no idea how much I could ask him for my services, but Adam did not know that he was to.