I was feeling really tired as I was sl**ping late (thanks to the dildo) and had to attend several classes. I was planning to rest during the weekend b...t I wanted to visit the gay bar again. This time I took the dress and top with me as well as the make-up kit. I arrived holding my backpack and went straight to the restroom. Several minutes later the new me was ready. I left my backpack at the bar and sat on a table enjoying a cocktail. I was feeling stunning, wearing my midi dress, black. It seemedlike Roman and Jude had finally gotten through to him. He had asked hisolder brothers for help to try and set Christian straight when his torturecontinued even after he left for college. He didn’t know if the pair hadstrung him up and nailed him down until the message had been banged intohis bloody head, but some miracle seemed to have occurred. Or at least,maybe the physical changes make me assume that there were some mental onesas well, he thought to himself. While Christian used to. OH god she says I'm going to cum again fuck me, fuck me, so there I am pounding her really slapping my cock in hard & fast, she screaming oh god I'm cummimg I stops & says now your arse is wet, yes she says it is, yes you spray then because you wet my balls I'm going to enjoy fucking you for years to come, There I am still pounding her I could feel myself ready to cum, so I stopped looked her in the face & said are you enjoying this, god yes I've never had sex like this before, what, ok I've. He had been the only one in the office that morning trying to catch up on his work. He saw her walk in with her blouse soaked through and simply go about her day. She obviously hadn’t realised that he could see her light pink bra through the translucent fabric. As he thought back over the morning, he realised that this was probably the point at which the wheels had come off his plan to progress at least one project. He looked down at his note pad and saw that he had been subconsciously.