Meet me downtown at the park," McMasters curtly interrupted, hanging up before Solomon could answer.A few minutes later, Solomon parked and walked ove... to where McMasters was sitting on a bench. "Anybody tell you it's too cold to be sitting out here?" Solomon snarled as he sat on the icy bench by his boss.McMasters stood. "Stand back up. You wearing a wire or some type of recording device?" McMasters asked, even as he began to pat Solomon down."What? What the fuck are you doing?" Solomon said. We spent some time enjoying each other’s bodies. Leo loved my chest, and it felt great pressing his face up against it while I played with his hole with my fingers.I decided to give him a taste of what was coming. I turned him around and pushed him roughly up against the tile wall. I could tell he liked it; he arched his back and stuck his ass out, begging me to give it my attention. I leaned in and bit his neck, like an animal does when about to fuck.My cock was standing ready and I felt the. When she came home that day we talked for a few hours about why I was dressing and why I should not. She told me she had made a few phone calls to some therapists and she wanted me to go and talk to them. So off we went to talk to them about m dressing. My therapist was a lady and a good looking lady if I can remember. When we talked the only thing that was racing though my mind was how nice her clothes looked and I wish I could wear the clothes she had on every day. She would wear the most. Brushing her tawny hair out of her face, she stole a glance at her watch in the fading light. The dials pointed to a little after six. “Not long now...” she muttered.Slowly, ever so slowly, the colors faded from the sky as the sun descended into the western horizon. In the tangle of trees behind her, sloping down a quarter of a mile to the sluggish river that separated the mansion from the town, the frogs took up their cacophony, so loud that she didn’t even hear the house’s front door open..