That seemed like a good idea to me. I stood and rid myself of my clothes, hurriedly throwing them into a pile on the floor until I was naked. My ragin... hard-on didnt quite compare to Kevins, but it was trying its best, a small trickle of precum hanging from the tip. I sat back on the sofa and positioned Justines legs into the same position as Claires, then leaned down and kissed her knee. I ran my tongue up inside Justines thigh, but stopped before I reached her pussy. I then switched legs and. I wasn't even thinking. It was like mysubconscious had taken over."After a few moments Donnie got up and he walked to the closet andscanned its contents. He was hoping to find an outfit with pants buthe could see nothing but dresses, skirts and blouses. He knew he hadto choose something but he could not decide what to select.And he knew that he couldn't decide on a selection because he wasjust too embarrassed about wearing anything in the closet."Would you get over it already!" he admonished. It looked exactly like a cock, a dick, a black dick. Withoutthinking he raised it and opening his mouth, pushed it in. He felt thehardness between his lips, the coolness of the thing as it moved along histongue. He didn't like seeing himself do it, he closed his eyes. He pushedit to the back of his throat and swallowing, allowed it to travel down histhroat. He felt the power of the thing, imagined it to be a real cock as hesucked it deep. He pulled it in and out, all the way to his lips,. He even went so far as to complement her on how shapely herstockinged legs looked below her dress. A dress that stopped at mid-thigh. Sincere, almost flirtatious, complements that made her weak at theknees.But so much more than that, she liked him for the care and attention thathe paid to the Lady. To the Lady this man was supremely attentive anddedicated to her needs. And that counted for so very much to the Lady'smaid.And so, as she quietly made her way back to Lady's bedroom, she wasthankful.