Perhaps it was just something new and unforced. Whatever it was, it was a feeling I never wanted to go away.Jonathan’s now hard cock stood six and a...half inches long and was the perfect thickness. His mushroomed head seemed to dance on top of his manly cock shaft winking at me to please it. Together we stood and dropped our clothes to the floor. I reached for my blonde god and pulled him close. Our bodies pressed against each other, and I could feel a heat coming from Jonathan which warmed me. We all fell to the ground,i banged my head on the side of the hand rail. Everything went dark,didnt know at first if i had knocked myself out or the light had gone off ,i lay there silent waiting for someone to come to me and see if i was ok,i felt a hand on my head,"are you ok?" it was the tall man,"yes" i said ,i was ok ."What are we going to do?".It was an old lift we both got up together and i adjusted my skirt,not that it mattered no one could see me in the darkness.We felt around for the. She'd wanted to wear high heels with itand pretend she was some sort of sexy secret agent.Clare Nicole would sometimes go out in public dressed as a girl but shewas very concious of people staring at her although she believed what shewas doing was perfectly appropriate.The first pub she started going out to dressed up barred her for 2 weeks.She threatened them with her solicitor but then they just made up somebullshit that they barred her for talking to staff inappropriately. She'dsaid to the. " Shame shame Martin" she said with a devilish grin and a fake thick southern accent. "Don't you Yankees offer a girl a drink before you do anything at all?"I chuckled, playing along. "Please forgive my lack of manners Miss Kelli. Can I get you something to quench your thirst?" I bowed from the waist, very low. When I came back up, I found that she had moved right in front of me."Well sir," she drawled, running her hand down my chest. Her hand brushed over my belt and stopped on my cock as she.