A tiny pouch filled with lock picks clicked about inside his cleavage.How he knew that it existed he didn't know. But the miniaturestethoscope rubber...tubes had disappeared. Abruptly, the lock picksbecame a Swiss Army knife pinching between his boobs. The corkscrewwith its exposed point was not a good option. He was a red satin Bunnynow, not pink, not green. Still, he wanted to fuck himself. Forget thebewildering changes flashing by. As he touched himself, a series oftools and colored. She had worn a skirt with similar metallic armor-like designs that stretched only a couple of inches above her knees. It also had wide slits on both sides of the waist that exposed her armor-like panty inside. She also wore long gauntlets and boots and the costume that completed the ‘Scarlet queen’ cosplay.At the party, Vikram was pressing against Rhea, who was the host. Then he spotted Savita dressed like a slut walking towards the dance floor. Vikram was in a ‘Tarzan’ like costume and decided. She wanted to see what it was like for real but did not know where to get one and was afraid to ask her roommates.“Mmmm, well I will see what I can do.” He knew what she wanted and he knew right were to go or at least he did once. Dam I wonder if that shop is still open it has to be more that 10 years since I was there. Oh well the internet certainly has everything.“I also saw some other things I would like you to explain and well maybe try.” She was only a little embarrassed to ask him. Oh why. I told her, "Yes." I'm 24 years old at the time.The woman explained to me that her husband had died over a year ago and that she had not had sex in all that time and was "very horny and needed a man's cock inside of her!" She explained that she was on a fixed income and could not afford the "escort charge."I was so turned on by now that I was willing to visit her for free. I had been with women a few years older than me, but one that was 42years older and so up front with what she wanted had me.