I asked Steve if he would light up another smoke; as he was doing that I went to get an ash tray, sliding back under the covers when I returned. We l...y down puffing away on the smoke getting a little more buzzed. I handed my husband my bottle of baby oil, which he took. He removed the top and started rubbing the oil on my chest and into my breasts. I took the bottle from Bill and handed it to Steve. "How about helping out a little Steve?" Steve took the bottle. He just smiled and started. I sucked her mouth into mine as a wine taster draws in the first brilliant taste of a long awaited Merlot. I not only kissed her but I tasted her, her chin, her lips, her tongue, her neck. As her breathing quickened, she went straight for my crotch. She unzipped my pants, unbuckled my belt and pulled out my throbbing cock. She let her other hand caress my ass and forced my trousers to the floor. With her left hand firmly planted on my ass and her right hand squeezing the base of my cock,. Kafi din ho gaye did I k waha aaye nahiM. Busy hu to time nahi milaB. Ha bhai gf say time mile to aaogeM. Sorry per meri koi gf nahi haiB.Kyu kari smart ho or ek bhi nahiM. Kya karu koi nahi mile or na timeB. Ok byeM. Kyu kya huwaB. Tuje time nahi hai or na much dikhta hai to kya karuM. Dikhta to kari hai per kya kariB. Kab aaogeM. Jab aap boloB.Aaj 3 pm.M.OkOr mai waha gaya did I k waha or dekha k waha gala laga hai or mails did I ko phone kiya to out city gaye the to mai wapis aa be laga k. The stockings are covered, but the moment I move the fabric slips and the stocking tops are exposed again. I say, "fuck it" and head to the bathroom to do my make up.I paint my face as slutty as can be in cherry-red lipstick, black eyeliner, gray eyeshadow and mascara. Checking myself in the mirror, I see that I'm not quite passable as a woman, but I'm getting closer. My prick stiffens.I go back in the bedroom and search the closet for the rest of the outfit Ann had directed me to wear. A box.