I looked good. Itwas time for my cocktail dress. It had a form-fitting bodice that Granzipped up in back. The skirt was knee length but looked shor...er,because the material was so light that it floated around as I walked.Michael's eyes went wide when he saw me. Always the perfect gentleman,he escorted me to the car and opened the door for me. The dance wasbeautiful, with candles and low lighting, and a live band that playedmostly slow songs. Neither one of us was an accomplished dancer. . She was new to it, and did sc**** me a bit with her braces, but overall it was fantastic and I was ready to blow. A noise off to my side drew my attention. I looked over and there at the edge of the woods was my neighbor, Mr. V. He was in his 50's, divorced and lived alone. He was staring right at us, and I realized he had his pants open and his cock was out. Even from 30 feet away, I could tell he had a big cock, and it was fully hard. He was stroking hard and appeared to be ready to. I couldnt help seeing that her pants were showing the shape of her pussy lips and mound. With seeing that and knowing she was most likely looking at my cock. I started getting harder. After about &hellip, minutes of work on the computer and her fidgeting getting greater. She asked if she could use the washroom. I told her to use the one at the top of the stairs. As she passed me I told her Id be about another 10 minutes and got a great look at her crotch. What a beautiful eye full I had and I. “Okay, now try licking up his length and at the end take as much of his cock into your mouth as you can,” she instructs. I press my tongue against his dick and feel just how hard he really is. I go up slowly licking all eight inches. I reach the end and wrap my lips around his head. At first I was scared to try taking it farther but Kristen forced my head down. His dick was going to the back of my throat and I could feel his warm dick pulsing inside my mouth. I begin sucking him good,.