“Would you care to expand on that, Melanie?”The girl uncrossed her long, slender legs. “If you’d like me to, Mr Morecock, I could even demonst...ate.”Excellent, I thought. “Excellent!” I said out loud. “Please do, Melanie. Please do!”My cock stiffened as the girl rose from her seat. I was preparing to swivel my chair for her to come round the desk, but instead, she lowered her body and moved to crawl under the desk. “Thank you for giving me the opportunity to demonstrate the skill sets a girl. He went to thebathroom and pulled up his gown and down his panties and peed as henormally would standing up. Then he brushed his teeth and his hair. Heknew what he had to do in the morning and didn't fight against any of it.Next he went back to the room and picked out an outfit for today. Hequickly decided against jeans. He had worn them yesterday. He wouldnever wear jeans again if he could help it. He decided to wear a skirttoday. He picked out a red and blue maxi-skirt with a geometric. It was truly a grand affair. There was a big band orchestra playing upbeat, fast paced music at one end of the large room. Along one whole side was a lengthy, fully laden buffet table overflowing with culinary masterpieces and several punchbowls. Several costumed couples had already taken to the dance floor and were swaying in time to the music. The twirling mirrored ball above sparkled on all the sequins and jewels on all of the ladies costumes. In one corner, there was a pretty lady dressed. While going to her house, I made sure that she could feel my dick by hugging her tightly and once in a while I would squeeze her boobs and once I squeezed her pussy too and she liked it. Within few minutes we reached her house and she locked the door behind us.As soon as she turned towards me after locking the door, I tore her salwar and her bra exposing her milky white boobs and her brown nipples and I started it like a hungry baby. After a while, she got down to her knees and removed my pants.