If I’m not completely comfortable with a guy, I’ll just cut off contact. So anyway, back to the point. It was Friday and I had promised my little ...ousin I’d go see her play at halftime in the high school band. It was hot and sticky outside so I wore as little as possible, which for me meant jeans and a tanktop. I knew he worked for the city where the game was, but that was the last thought I gave it. I talked to him earlier in the day and he never mentioned anything about working the game. I. Santana sliced the tank top open and laid material aside. She was shuddering; face down with only her black lace bra and panties. She still wore her dark leather logging boots, but they offered no protection to her modesty.Santana turned her so she was now sitting on his left thigh, with her right thigh against him. She could not bear to look at him as he tucked the point of the steel scepter between the cups. It was like a cat toying with a cornered gerbil; pawing at it trying to get it to run. ."Ray has left, my name is Lynn" He walked over and sat beside me on the couch, I kissed him while, he began to straddle me, we made out for a while, as I ran my finger along the outside of his panties, pushing them in on his tight little hole, he let out little moans with each push of my finger..Lynn/Ray stood up and helped me off with my shirt and pants, my cock was as hard as it's ever been, Lynn began to kiss down my chest and took my cock in her mouth, I almost came right then, he knew it. "Here let me," he said, turning me round and fastening up the back. He pulled it much tighter than was comfortable, leaving my breasts jutting over the top but I didn't complain. He turned me back around smiling at his work. He took my hand in his then, and we walked from the room and out into the car park. The cool night air was refreshing as he led me to his car. He opened the passenger door for me, a true gentleman, and then walked round to the other side. The engine purred to life and I.