"I winced again and murmured, "Pity it's not really the real me singing and getting such praise."She looked at me thoughtfully and chewed her lower li..., "Perhaps, perhaps not." I didn't know what she meant and didn't feel inclined to ask her to elaborate. She jumped to her feet and said, "I'd better be going. Can I borrow that minidisc?" Sure. What do you want it for?"She shrugged noncommittally, "I just want to listen to it again." She had that calculating look in her eyes, but I was too. As we're going out clothes shopping, for you, I thought that you would like to look the part, it might be less embarrassing, for you, as a woman rather than as a man." You've got to be joking," he said.Suit yourself, she said, and went into his room, and picked up her underwear."I've got to wash this," she said. The look on Pete's face said it all, Mary knew that he would give in. "I'm only going to let you borrow my underwear, if you will get your own," she said, "and lets face it, it's. My hands split between a nipple and her clit, pleasing both. She slowly raised and lowered herself, my cock gliding up and down inside of her hot wet slit. Her back arched, her head resting on my shoulder, closed eyes pointed toward the ceiling. She moaned softly. The slow fucking and stimulation brought her to a gentle first orgasm. I though we were showing them up, wheres the noise? I asked her. Holly stood up, my cock glistening in her juices which ran down onto my thighs. She turned around. Even so, it seemed like no time at all before I was standing there in only my bra and panties. I can hear an occasional murmur from the crowd as my body is slowly being revealed. But for the most part the men staring up at us are being very quiet. I thought strip shows were supposed to be rowdy!They didn’t remove my underwear right away. They ran their hands over my body and they took turns kissing me for a few minutes. First Cheryl turned my face in her direction and kissed me lightly on the.