Like any women we asked each other what we should wear. “We want to turn two men on who we have never met. Let’s make it memorable for them, very ...emorable,” Jan tells me as she sorts through a rack of clothes. “Let’s highlight our best features, like we did for that boy this morning, but with even sexier clothing. What man doesn’t like a woman in a black suspender and stockings with long straps along high thighs,” she smiles as dresses for me. “And stiletto heels to top it off.”“You have just. "Mmmm, that was a tasty treat I've been dying to try." Really?" Yes, Really!" I'm glad you liked the taste. It now seems I have two babies to feed!"My husband smiles approvingly.*"Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to feed too!" I lower my head to his beautiful cock and begin twirling my tongue around the purplish, bulbous head.My husband is now the one sighing. He jumps reflexively as I dart my tongue against the urethral opening. I swallow his cock and begin moving my head back-and-forth. I’d even started telling him things about myself that I wouldn't normally share with other guys on the net, somehow we really felt at ease with each other. I was beginning to get to really like him, he seemed genuine and that’s a rare thing on the net, especially the gay net. Finally we decided to meet up at a wine bar in Covent Garden, just to see how things would pan out. We agreed it would be just for a drink and that nothing would happen that night no matter what. I didn't want to push. When Alex had come back down, and sat in the other recliner, she had looked at him, as if seeking some sign. Was she supposed to sit with him? Or just lean against his chair? She looked over at her mother and Abby sitting on the couch, Abby’s head leant against her mother’s shoulder, looking quite comfortable. As she moved her leg from underneath her and sat down directly on the floor, she thought about joining Alex in his chair, it would be more comfortable than the floor ... maybe once she.