I only had to play along. I wasreally nervous though as I opened the door. I heard the girls giggle asthey went to stand in the living room. I didn't ...now it but they werepeeping around the corner watching the entire scene play out. Thedelivery guy was about 18 or 19 and probably in college. I don't know. Idid as instructed and played with my longish hair, twisting the ends theway I'd seen girls do it, and looked down at his jeans. I could see theoutline of where his cock rested in his jeans.. She turned it over a few times in her hands again, and then remembered she was to read its contents in the parking area.Tearing it open, she pulled out the small note and a soft, black eye mask. She flipped the mask around in her hands and saw that is had an elastic strap to keep it securely in place. After laying it down over her purse, Kaleigh turned the note paper over and read the beautifully hand written words.Happy Birthday Kaleigh and welcome to your special evening of fun and delights,. Now, because he tickled my back a lot, I know what it normally feels like. There’s a pattern to his movements. This time however, his pattern had changed. Instead of stroking my back in the usual manner, his fingers drifted to my sides. He traced down the curve of my waist and over my hips, before tickling back up, gently his fingers skimmed across the side of my breasts. This caused a soft giggle to escape my lips. “That’s funny, I thought I asked for a back tickle.” “Why do you want me to. I accentuate every convulsion that my cock makes with a deep thrust. This primordial behavior is made useless by the protection but it feels good non the less. Spent, I gently fall forward and force Sandra onto her stomach. I wrap my arms around her and kiss her neck. Much to her dismay I exit from her. This action turns her around. Our eyes meet and we share our first post coital kiss. It’s long, slow and deep. “I’ll be right back.” I hear her whisper, “no.” I stumble out of the bed and head.