Where there was reasonable accomodation, effort should be made to keepwithin the bounds of it. When I last wore that lovely skirt I had onwoman's str...tch briefs, which do hold my gift but at full stretch andrather firmly in a high profile package that protrudes quite adistance. I would be better off with something constructed in the waythat male briefs are, which would give a more relaxed and lowerprofile. There might still be something visible outside the dress, butit would be less. . .’ Sensei stepped back to stand next to me, and he put his arm around my shoulders. ‘Leave her alone, Trey. You know we won’t agree on this.’ Trey narrowed his eyes and crossed his arms over his chest again. ‘Yeah, go ahead and protect your little karateka. I’m sure you wouldn’t want her to get . . . hurt or anything.’ Sensei’s fingers gripped my arm tightly. ‘Nice to see you again, Trey. Good luck at the tournament,’ he said, twisting his lips around the polite words then steering me firmly. ‘Am I the right person?’ ‘Well, you’re a hot person, you get my drift.’ ‘You think I’m hot?’ Giggling, she was enjoying this as much as I was. ‘Hot in the face, hot body, hot behind. I like a woman with a hot face and sexy behind.’ Her hands flew up to her face, laughing. She slapped at my shoulder, smacked my leg. ‘Hey, no messing with the driver.’ I squeezed her thigh gently, feeling frisky as a teenager. I told Christine when we reached my place, I’d give her a quick tour, then we could. That was all it took, I was on my way to the condo he was staying at.I parked my car in the lot and followed his directions to the side door, it was ajar just as he had said. I made my way to his room, took a deep breath and opened the door. He was sitting in a chair, naked, fully hard and smiling at me. Without a word I knealt down and started sucking his beautiful cock. It was so hot, he moaned and grabbed my head, forcing me deep. I gagged hard but he kept going, trying to get all the way.