She started with my shoes, pulling them off with my socks. She unbuckled my belt and unsnapped my jeans, pulling the zipper down very slowly. My cock,...which was bulging and throbbing, sprang up, only hidden by my white underwear.She slowly ran her hands up my stomach underneath my t-shirt, then down, down, under the waistband of my underwear, feeling my now oozing cock. She smiled.“Mmmm, that’s a nice, hard cock you have. I can’t wait to show you what to do with it!”She pulled my jeans and. " Lisa took the chair and Dale sat next to meon the love seat, still clutching my hand. I crossed my legs and showedoff my sexy nylon covered shiny legs. My skirt was about 3" above myknee and I could see Dale sneeking peeks at my legs all the time! "So Dale where do you work?" I work in construction, building houses with a local contractor." That explains why you're so muscular, don't you think Jenny?" Yea, he could be a pro football player with his size." Lisa dear could you give me a hand. After I finished I cleaned her up and put her back into bed. I hid the tape because I would NEVER want her to find it. Then I started planning my next encounter. After today I knew I had to have more. I wanted to try something different next time but I didn't know where to take her. I looked thru all the papers and checked out many places that I could take her. I just wasn't sure where she would fit in if she was passed out. Then it hit me.There was a great little country western bar where. It must have been her phone, Abby rationalized. "Nah, let's get dark and scary. A slasher is good." Abby shrugged, still more focused on the presence between Trixie and herself, not to mention the lack of personal space. She felt sheepish as she looked down the girl's slender body to her bottom to see if any shape would end the mystery. A vibration made her jolt out of her haze and Trixie laughed, "What, scared already?" as she pulled her phone out of her front pocket. Abby stared at.