The day that they clean up after the party together,Renee mentioned how she should have shared her first kiss with someonelike Matt. This might not be...a first kiss, but this kiss will be morereal than any kiss Tom ever gave Renee. Tom liked Renee as a person,but he was more into her for her looks. Matt could care less how Reneelooked. Yes, he found her as beautiful as Lakshmi, The Hindu Goddess ofBeauty, but that was not what drove his affection for her.Matt leaned in to kiss Renee. He felt. " I'm glad," she said. "Right, this is where the 'getting used to'part begins. Strip off down to your undies."I did as she asked, then she helped me dress in the clothes she'dbrought - a dark skirt suit with similarly dark pantihose and heels,and a red silk blouse. I walked up and down a few times in the heels,which felt strange but was manageable."How does it feel?" asked Hannah."I'll need more practice to get comfortable walking in them," I said,"but I think I can handle it over short. No stirring! Back vile thing!The average man's mind will process a sexual thought once every eight seconds. So, for a single session lasting one and one half hour, my penis could potentially betray me six hundred thirty times. By the second, that three hundred dollars was looking less and less like easy rent money, and more like hard work. If I was going to convince myself to do this, my rational mind had to get busy.Who cares if that stuff happens while you're up there? it asked. You're only. A nice tight young body.He attempted to cover his genitals but I told him don’t worry as I sat on the lounge chair next to him and reached out and cupped his panty covered cock. He flinched and his cock popped out of the side of his panties. As I massaged his cock I asked him about the panties.He said they were his sisters. I told him he looked great as I massaged his now 7-inch cock. Young and hung. I told him to roll over and he did…. the panties were a thong back and they went right up his.