" Cheryl eyed the girls, who'd withdrawn a bit to give us a moment of conversation, but who were obviously evaluating Cheryl from a looks standpoint. ...Any idea what will work?"I pursed my lips. "Honesty. Don't play to them and don't make promises you can't keep. They're going to want to be able to rely on you. I'm going into the kitchen. Want some coffee or a soda or something?" No, I'm fine..." Cheryl looked over at the girls and Luz waved and it was on...I sat in the kitchen area waiting to. Across the walkway, not ten from me, starting directly at me, was a completely nude man. He looked older than, maybe mid-40's, but he had a nice body. Nothing insane, like a bodybuilder, but generally fit, little body hair, and low body fat. I stopped. My jaw had to have hit China. He just stared, his square jaw, his clefted chin, curved upward in a slight grin. Like the cashier, he knew why I was there. Like I said, I was horny. So horny that my shame in the situation gave me strength. I. Six feet, eight inches. Carries around 315 pounds, give or take. And then there’s that bright platinum, shoulder-length hair, Bear’s fuck-you to the straight world.Ventura said, “What the...”I hit the center of his chest with the heels of both hands, driving him three steps back inside. Establishing the contours of the conversation. I could almost hear Bear smile.“Hey! Fuck! Lady, what the...”I slapped him. Hard. Easy to be Ms. Braveheart when Man Mountain is standing beside me. But I was. I took my time choosing my purchases, the right colours, textures, I knew my size, I had done this before. I knew the website took three days to deliver so late Monday night I clicked on the order button, and knew it was just a matter of waiting.The build up and anticipation were as enjoyable as the outcome would be, alone in my bed for the few nights before my package arrived, jerking off, fantasizing about how it would feel, the freedom to just indulge.I had selected black silk panties and.