Her fingers fumbled with the button on his jeans until it flicked out the hole, then they dropped to his zip, slowly she slid the zip down. An audible...gasp came from her mouth as she saw the thick head of his long cock poking out above the waistband of his pants.She pulled the front of his pants down, releasing his nine inch's. He hand gripped it, it had been many years since her collage years and younger men friends and now married to Donavon it had certainly been many years since she had held. Darn sock hop.I would look ridiculous wearing a skirt, blouse, and heels. Besides, Idon't think they allow hard soled shoes on the dance floor. Oh, it'snot in the gym but in the cafeteria. I didn't know that. I still don'twant to be that dressy for a silly sock hop which I don't really careto go...yes, I want to go, but not this dressed up. Do it for Bobby?Well...er...Why would I want to do it for Bobby? Some how I want toplease him, but I shouldn't be thinking that. I know...it's to be. The job was still available and school was five days away. I immediately practiced walking about the apartment in the high heels. They were tough getting used to. I did my makeup several times for practice. With false eyelashes, mascara, lipstick, the works, it took over an hour to put on. ***Finally the day of reckoning came. I was nervous but remembered to be confident like my old drama teacher had taught. I used to shave my body hair for swim meets so this was not new to me. I clean shaved. They moved to their respective corners and slumped onto their stools while the normally reserved crowd stood on their feet voicing their approval of the event. Despite his exhaustion, the deafening crowd was all too apparent to Marcus Daniels as his trainer washed the blood out of his eyes. He knew that he was done. He been a mixed-martial arts fighter for a long time, and this fight was the culmination of his efforts. His body knew all too clearly exactly why he was done. His head felt like.