. !”“I actually do want to hear his proposal, now,” I said. “Or does the ink run out? That would be hilarious. ‘Miss Martin, will you mar—...�� and it ends there.”Heather tittered wildly. “You’ll just have to wait and see!”Lara continued.Again, my hosts are not at fault for my intrusion on your life. My persistence is both a virtue and a vice, and in this case, I hope it may yet turn out to be a virtue; should it not, then I apologize sincerely, profusely, and wholeheartedly.Upon taking my leave of. I have always considered myself straight, but as I have got older I have become bi-curious, only when I'm dressed up though.I was out of town on a business trip and I went to Walmart and bought a pair of panties, stockings and a mini skirt. I then went to a gas station bathroom and put on my girly things under my man clothes. While I was in the men's room there was a message on the wall that said, 'call for a good time.' So I wrote down the number and went to a payphone, yeah, back then there. Jordan followed Cleo's example, and began taking Cleo's cock as far as she could into her throat, reaching a maximum depth of fifteen inches. Then she would pull back until only the head remained in her mouth, and stimulate the very tip for a moment.After fifteen minutes of this type of treatment, Jordan was enjoying the feeling of Cleo's cock in her mouth and throat, and now wanted her to cum. Sucking harder, she also began fingering her wet cunt, further driving Cleo over the edge. Cleo. Her eyes flickered as she spread her legs; her right hand slowly moved over the curve of her breast. She paused and tweaked her sensitive nipple, her hand lingered over the tenderness of her bosom. Her left hand raised the cigarette to her pouting lips; she slowly inhaled and exhaled. The cloud of smoke surrounded her, which made her seem dreamy, almost heavenly. Her body was still warm from the intense pleasure and sensual play she had experienced with her lover. And as the memories of their.