Can't have you thinking I do shabby work!" I said. "I would never think that," she said, with a twinkle in her eye. We talked a bit more before dinner... laughing and getting more comfortable with each other. She was a fascinating woman and fortunately for me, she seemed equally taken with my company. Dinner came and we ate and talked more. I had to admit, this dinner was a lot more enjoyable than the solo pizza I had planned this morning! I love pizza, don't get me wrong, but sharing a meal with. “What’s that?” I asked.“Something else from the sex shop. It’s honey dust -- honey that’s been dehydrated and then ground to a super fine powder. If you put it on dry skin, it becomes slick like talcum powder.”“On wet skin it gets sticky,” I remarked.“Yes but you can lick it off -- it’s sweet.” She popped open the canister and removed a feather applicator. “This is what you apply it with.”“I know where I want to put some.” I took the canister and applicator, dipped the feathers into the powder. Just go in my mouth."When he did, when Jake released spurt after spurt of himself into my mouth, I felt like whatever manhood I would ever have had was flowing back up his cock in the other direction. I didn't feel feminine, exactly. At least I don't think I did. But each mouthful of Jake that I swallowed made me less and less of a boy. He relaxed, then he clenched. My mouth filled, then I swallowed.Relax, fill, clench, swallow. Relax, fill. His body into mine. Clench, swallow. My body, being. She was looking hot in her skirt, which was above her knees, nicely revealing her legs.Reshma had described her stats to me already, which was 36-30-36. She locked the hall door and took me to the room without wasting much time. We needed no introduction to each other. By that time, my tool was already erect, and I started caressing her big soft boobs.We locked our lips and started kissing each other madly. It was a long smooch, and I sucked her lips and then kissed her cheeks, forehead, and.