"Thanks! I hear my mouth is nice also!" I said grinning.We walked in, and Rickey backed me against the wall, wrapped his arms around me and started ki...sing me, with extra tongue. I was surprised. He had been kissed by a man, but it was never this nice. During our embrace, my hands wandered down Rickey, and slowly reached in front, and down his leg. I felt a stiffening cock in there, and I couldn't resist. I backed Rickey up in front of the bed, went down on his knees, and started undoing his. Her hair and makeup was already done up. She was wearing a sexy leather micro mini-skirt, see through low cut silk halter blouse with her favorite quarter cup demi-bra that was easily noticeable underneath it. Her outfit was topped of with sheer back seamed, full-fashioned stockings, garter belt and high heel shoes. She looked fucking amazing, like a high priced call girl! Then to my delight, she purposefully bent over ever so slightly to pick something up off the floor only to flash me her. I would lift up mynightie and wriggle into my abdominal prosthesis. Most days I needed herhelp to 'arrange myself' comfortably. Then I would step into tight spandexknickers or a pantiegirdle, and she would fasten my bra for me. (I coulddo it myself after all the practice I had had, but she was always keen tohelp.)Wig and makeup were next, and from then on I was Mrs Ingrid Jones to mywife and friends, and Mrs Ingrid McLaughlin to our clients.That would be the routine for the next two working. Brandon's body writhed in pleasure as Fred licked his middle finger and slowly slipped it inside the young mans smooth ass. Fred and Brandon kissed passionately exploring each others tongues as Fred's thick long finger probed the you mans asshole and caused precum to leak from him. Fred pulled his finger out and climbed back on top of Brandon spreading his legs as he mounted him. Brandon felt the large head of his neighbors cock pushing against his asshole and he struggled to speak to plead.