After that we hadn't been in contact at all, and I figured that nothing was ever really going to 'come of it' (pun intended, of course), and then one ...orning, from out of the blue, I found an email notice saying that someone had contacted me through that glory hole networking site; and when I opened it, it was from Dean!He started out by apologizing for not having been in contact for so long, but, that things had changed in his life over the intervening ten months, or so, and he was hoping I. *Nah.* I shake my head and zip up the trousers. *Youre a fuckin girls blouse Rach. Jen up* she snears in mock disgust. *I feel sick.* Jan shrugs and gulps back the remains of the alcohol. *You ARE sick girlie.* *Whats this like?* Ive pulled on a huge baggy black woollen jumper that reaches down to my knees. *Its awright* says Jan without looking up. She is very carefully and delicately applying pink nail-polish to her big toe. Pogoing across the room – GABBA-GABBA HEY! – I swipe the brush from. It waselasticized, he discovered as he pulled it on over his head and workedit down his body. The flimsy piece of clothing was sleeveless and endedjust above his belly button. It made him feel more uncovered than ifhe'd had nothing on that part of himself. And his immature looking,hairless genitals were still on display. After he donned that, therewere opera length, fingerless gloves of the same stuff. His wifechuckled as he struggled to get them on. Then he had to slip his smallfeet into. ‘Ahhhhhghhhhhh’ I moaned out in pleasure. He could feel my cunt clasp tightly on his cock as I clamped my vaginal muscles hard on his penis trying to milk out all his cum. He collapsed onto my back on the floor as his penis pumped his cum into my vagina. After a while he rolled off me and kissed me. I smiled at him and was gently running my hands across his chest. By now dark clouds had gathered and a cool wind was blowing. I got up after a while and went to the bathroom. I wanted to urinate.