She had some coke in her wooden box and offered Aaron to rack some lines up in the kitchen. Aaron who stood around 6 ft tall was a handsome guy, Daisy...was attracted to him but stopped herself from doing anything that might cause confusion. They chatted for the next two hours non stop, giggling like a couple of k**s, what a nice afternoon. Daisy heard the door knock and remembered that Mr Taylor was popping over, Aaron also heard the door and jumped up to answer it, 'Hello said Aaron, ' Hello im. She was drunk and insisted that we go dancing first. I tried to convince her as it would be too late but she was in no mood to agree. So we hit the club. It was already crowded with everyone in their own orbit.We danced, kissed, grinding into each other. Jacqueline was 5'8 with nice firm breasts and big round ass slightly on the heavier side. She was wearing a short white dress of flimsy material which showed her deep cleavage and almost exposed her ass. I found a corner and started making out. Yes. A little tongue where it counts. God, why do I have to like thisso much? Why was the surgeon so skilled that such feeling remains?Even better than anything as a man, I think. Now that my G-spot is thatlittle nubbin, hooded by old scrotum tissue and snugly secured in mypanties most of the time, its sensitivity is preserved for moments likethis.His lips are on mine now. A trace of strawberry from the lubricant. Hesmells of aftershave. Something musky and masculine. It fills. It would look better in pairs." Three more times the instrument snapped on my ear, three more painful stinging sensations. Then I noticed the weight of the hoops pulling on my ear lobes, and felt them swinging gently against the side of my face as I moved my head. For some reason I found this a very sensual experience. "You were right" Heather said, "that is just the look his wife wanted". Then she spoke to me again. "Your makeover is just about finished, would you like to see your new look as.