Ashley was kneeling in front of me stark naked. Her head bobbed up and down on my cock and she made slurping and suction noises. One hand caressed...my balls while the other firmly grasped my shaft. Up and down her head went as I held it in my hands. I warned her that I couldn’t take much more of this and she better stop or I’d spray her. She looked up into my eyes and actually sucked harder. Moments later I started cumming. She pulled my cock from her mouth just as it started. My back didn’t hurt when making dinner, and I liked the binding feeling of the girdle. “Good dad” was her only comment and was silent. I found that odd, and asked if she was uncomfortable with me? And she insisted she loved it, insisted I keep it, but she just had some other things on her mind.The next day, I awoke, and put on the normal old clothes. They felt funny being hairless, but I didn’t feel I should wear this outfit over the other stuff today. That I may not even wear them again, but. Joe’s wife had died six months ago as it came up in conversation. E-mails turned to chats online and conversations started to become more sexual and he asked if he could call me at home. It was during that phone conversation that he told me that he and a friend of his had made a bucket list. One item that was on both their lists was to have sex with their ‘dream girl.’ When he told me I was his dream girl I was so flattered I almost dropped the phone. Nonchalantly, he asked to meet me somewhere. I might cruise up to Chicago. My mother lives in Chicago." You can do all that tomorrow. Let's all go to a bar and have a couple of drinks. I have the blahs."Tom looked at Helen, who was already feeling pretty good."Sounds great," she said."Okay," Tom said.They went to one of the hotel bars downtown. It was always dimly lighted.They had finished their first round when Dan pushed back his chair. "Hey, that was Ed Reeves that just came in, I need to talk to him. Order another round and I'll be.