Nothing had ever felt like this before. Her fingers couldn’t do the same thing. Garth just stayed down there and gave her clit a bath with his tongu... and drank the nectar issuing from her love hole. After about fifteen minutes, he braced himself on his arms and kissed her on the lips. “I am now going to fuck you, Marie. It will hurt for a little while but I will try to make it so that you don’t notice it too much.” He grabbed his 7” cock and pulled it a couple of times. It didn’t take too much. She found a miniscule skirt in the drawer and giggled."I don't want you to dress," he grumbled."I'm not going to," she laughed. "I want you to put them on, Shawn." Me! But that's silly." No it's not. Be a sport and dress, like a girl. It'll be fun." No," he said flatly."Why not? Some men wear girl's clothes and like it." I'm not like that," he scowled."How do you know if you haven't tried it?" I just know, that's all" Here, catch." She tossed the black panties at him. "They'll fit so snug. Dawes at your leisure?”“Sure, Jeeves. Hey, have you any knowledge of the horses?”“I am afraid not, Mr. Jones. I have a policy of never betting. I adopted this policy when I was young, after I heard of a family being broken up because the head of the household was unable to stop gambling. It was almost as bad as alcohol addiction. I am sure that you, however, are keeping your betting under control.”“Yeah. I do my best, Jeeves. I will keep your story in mind, should I ever feel tempted to. Here's the key. You can use the shower; there are fresh towels on the rail.There won't be anyone there and you'll be gone by the time I finish here. Justleave the key on the table – it's a spare." Why did Kirsten trust me, a total stranger? How could I argue?******************************************************I let myself in and I stumbled into the hallway of Kirsten's studio apartment.It is beautiful and is decorated in a modern but comfortable style best describedas Cosmopolitan European..