It was a good thing as I was starting to tire. I pushed my self to keep up the pace until I finally came, spurt after spurt, and collapsed on top of ...er.After I had caught my breath I tried a few more thrusts but I was already softening. Pulling out I disposed of the second condom of the night and then curled up against her. I lay there enjoying the feel of her naked body and thought about how well this was working out. I didn't feel bad about not including my friends. They were so weird. We continued talking for most of the evening until, finally, I had tosuccumb to the force of her arguments - and her blandishments - andagree to give it a try. "But you promise me I can take some male clotheswith me so that if things get out of hand I can revert to being'Stephen'?" I insisted. "I have already promised you that" Sandramurmured, kissing me gently on the cheek. "I realise there will be somesituations when you won't have any choice but to be 'Stephen'. However,I will be the one to. He sighed as I pecked at his fat mushroom head, tenderly kissing it andbathing it with my expert tongue. The salty fluid trickling out of his dongtasted sooo sweet, I couldn't wait to taste more of him.Matt pushed my head down softly, intimating his desire for me to work onhis balls as well as his hardening shaft. I tilted my head to the side andlicked each of his nuts, swirling them around in my mouth one at a time. Helet out a little moan which let me know he was enjoying being pleasured. “No, I’m fine. I’ll just wait here.”I heard a door shut, then someone coming down the stairs. I looked up... and Manuel started laughing.“I think he just had a heart attack, sweetie!” he chirped to Monica.She smiled and laughed in return, and flushed a little. She was stunning. She was wearing a cream colored silk cocktail dress with matching heels.I collected my thoughts, then offered her my arm.“Ready?” I asked.“As I’ll ever be.”We walked to the car, and, wanting to make a good impression, I.