Technically, that was OK because he and Nikki hadn’t signed out earlier.The guard would have to account for the temporary keycard in Phil’s pocket...but the man decided that was a conversation best saved for later.Bonnie ushered him right in to his mother’s office and closed the door behind him.“Well, that was certainly an interesting afternoon,” Beth said with a wry smile, gesturing Phil to the side of her office where they could sit without the desk between them.“Master of the understatement,”. Smiling too, she looked up at me smiling and the casually started feeling for my cock through my boxers. As she found it, she looked down again as she tried to pull it through the little flap.Looking down, I could see her smiling and as she started to pull it out a little more, she stroked it. Briefly glancing up at me, Morgan smiled and then looked back down as she concentrated on my cock. Smiling to myself as I watched, she pulled the skin down slightly and then closing her eyes, she took. .I don't think you measure that in time." Ding-ding-ding," she said. "We've got a winner. You cannot measurecompulsion by frequency. The depth of someone's addiction is a movingtarget. You don't have to do heroin that often before you're a junkie. Youdon't have to lose millions before you have a gambling problem." So what's your point?" My point is that I think you can be a transvestite even though you justdress up once a year. I mean, you do it every year. Every year. Like a badhabit. If you. .but he had another plan. "Can I fuck you now?" he asked. I couldn't say no, I was actually excited. It was going to be hard, but I wanted to feel what it was like to have that huge cock in my ass.Jake rolled onto his back with his stiff cock straight up in the air. I did as he did before and gave him a short, sloppy blowjob making sure his dick was nice and wet. I straddled him and spit in my hand to lube up my ass and I sat back. His tip pressed against my asshole, and I thought it.