He kissed one side, and then the other. He trailed little kisses down the base until he reached the testicles. Then he ran his tongue up the length. H... opened his mouth and took it in.David stifled a groan. Aaron began jerking as he worked the hard dick in his mouth. He exhaled through his nostrils as he lathered David with saliva. Up and down. Up and down. Smooth and with just a touch of firmness. Aaron held David's balls with his free hand and began to massage."Yeah," David moaned.Aaron went. It was a fruity smelling lotion so I smelled tasty. After the lotion, I went to my bedroom and proceeded to paint my toenails deep red and I also put on some nice fake long fingernails that I also painted deep red with nail polish. I was starting to look the part! Now on to make up. I usually do a Kim Kardashian style of make up because that bitch looks so sexy to me and I try to emulate her. I did smokey eye shadow and a foundation to my face to match my tan complexion. I then put on some of. John wants it any time he can get it and is already awaiting Her Majesty at Deja Vu. As we near Ricks office she’s relathering on the make-up, already dressed in a red microskirt, matching heels, and a green spandex braless crop top. She slips off her thong for added spice as I park just 50 feet from the office. I ask, “Aren’t you nervous?” She says, “No, not at all.” I’d be shitting me shorts. I video her strutting across to the office, her skirt sweeping up with each stride showing half her. ----It was a Friday night in late November when it first happened. Having no plans that night I had retired to my bedroom where I was in an online forum for train enthusiasts. As I was debating the merits of Melbourne’s recent suburban trains versus Sydney’s at ten o’clock, my mobile rang. It was Emma, and she sounded distressed.“Hi, Emma. What’s up this late?”“I’m not feeling good, Fran. Are you at home?” she said, her voice showing signs of recent crying.“Yeah, I am.”“Can I come over?”“Sure..