“Yeah,” he said, still looking shocked but also very willing.I unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans reaching in to pull his cock free. It felt warm i... my hand and flopped out long and hard.“Wow,” I said. “Are they all so big?”“Not all,” he said with a smirk.“So modest,” I teased, grasping it gently and starting to stroke it. He looked like he was really enjoying it but he was staring at me transfixed, probably still wondering if this was really happening. Meanwhile his cock was getting harder and. I jumped with surprise but then he hit me there again and I settled down, opening myself. Then that awful beguiling, totally irresistable tongue swiping from my clit, past my lips and up between my ass cheeks. I bent over hoping for another lick and wasn’t disappointed. It made my body fill with feelings that made me shiver again; made my eyes close; made my breath gasp and wait for another long, hot doggie tongue lick and there it was again. I stood on my tiptoes in a delight and hoping. I patted myself dry and opened the door. She hadleft a vintage bathing suit with a skirt and a back zipper.My new garment was a green and white gingham checked suit that wouldhardly have been of any use for athletic swimming. It basically lookedlike a very short dress with a pleated skirt and little matching pantiesbelow. It had formed cups for my breasts, which didn't quite fill themup, and two halter straps that were meant to be tied in a bow behind theneck. I stepped into the suit and. Complicating things, she seemed to feel that it was also important that I should find her attractive too. Personally, if a girl told me that she found me physically hideous, but that for some reason couldn't resist sleeping with me, my reaction would be to revel in my magnetism...and to sleep with her. I guess we all have our standards. It's just too bad this sticking point came up in conversation before we met to consummate things. Once it became clear that her and I wouldn't be getting.