Made me nervous cause she was lind of a psycho back then. it had been almost 15 years.i read the note, included in it was a comment about a night we ...pent at a hotel. full of drinks, nothing happen, i had passed out. i replied and said i am sure i had wanted to, then went on with some other topic. eventually we got back to the night at the hotel, she said she was naked and put on my t-shirt,her ass showing and next thing she knew i was naked and passed out...as she went on in our emails back. I got back on the chat line and met another guy 25yo. about 5'9 165 who lived about 10 minutes away. (about 7 inches kinda thick) not as thick as the guy earlier. Second guyPulled into the driveway per his instructions. He came outside with basketball shorts on and a wife beater with sandals. He enters my truckHim: whats going on?Me: whats up. I'm good . You?Him: where are you coming from so lateMe: A party. Who do you stay with?Him: the whole house is full; Aunty, Cousins etc. He said he went. She kissed him back as though he was a long lost lover. Their nerves eased and their kiss grew increasingly passionate, his hands moved to envelope her back, she was already on her tiptoes but as his grip tightened her feet left the floor as he leaned backwards, holding his daughter in the air, their tongues now increasingly connected.The audience’s own nerves had dissipated, and most of the men had readied themselves by opening their belts and trousers, their hands freeing their cocks in. He’s gettinglarger. I feel him stirring. He makes a small noise.His snoring has stopped. I don’t know if he’s awakeyet.He’s awake. He clears his throat and puts his hand onmy head. “Wow, hon!” is all he can think of to say. Ismile as best I can and start sliding my mouth up anddown his shaft, as far as I can. It’s isn’t far. Mymouth is small. My hand goes to his shaft and I strokehim as my head moves. I know what he likes. Quicklittle techniques..