Yes,i am going to treat you to a nice long,slow hand job this time.I straddle your thighs and rub my sexy stockinged legs against them,you are feeling...the smooth nylon with your hands and this is making you so hard.Firstly,i lean across you and push my tongue deep into your mouth,my fragrant lips pressing so hard as I kiss you so deeply and so sexily.As I continue to taste and caress your lips and tongue,my right hand is feeling down beneath your legs – oh god your massive erection is now. His shift was over and he was headed back home. A fairly large house that he had bought with his first years savings and turned into a pretty damn good bachelor pad/man cave throughout the years. A garage with tools and such for repairing his car or anything around the house, a living room with a big TV and comfy couch, a kitchen with a fully stocked fridge and cupboards, and his favorite part, a basement with a huge home theater complete with projection screen, theater seating and a snack. This was amazing. Here I was on a busy street with my hard cock out and a gorgeous naked transvestite standing in front of me with her hard cock out.She took hold of my manhood and slowly started to give me a sensual hand job. All the while telling me what she could and would do with me as soon as we were alone. I was in heaven............. She continued to rub and squeeze me. She told me I had to cover her with my hot cum because she was going shopping for lingerie and wanted to feel so smutty. She saw the ad for the massage parlour advertising for girls in the back of the local paper and thought to herself what the hell.She had done similar kind of work before and she was not ashamed of her body and she had a very high sex drive.So this was the best of both worlds.She got paid to have sex.And she would not upset her son who was still a little upset over his father’s death by fucking strange men in the family home.Hazel was now hanging around for Winston to finish his shift.He was.