Slap.. Slap..” It is not loud, but each slap breaks the stillness of the night. You start to moan, “Yes…yes…yes.” in time with the slaps, in...time with your strokes, in time with your pussy muscles gripping my cock. I am at your mercy and you are riding me harder and harder, my cock deeply impaled into you. The rhythm continues to increase, no longer a trot you are galloping, riding your steed to your destiny. You still grip me with each stroke, still moan your lust, still slap your butt against. “Damm bro—is there ANY thing you can't do”? I gave a smile, and a chuckle. “My jr. high football coach made us say everyday 'I can do anything' Guess it works” Cody persisted “you really believe that “? “Well, maybe. Think about it—if a little k** is told everyday by a mean dad that he will never amount to anything—how long you think before he starts to believe it”? “Ok, I get ya—not too long I guess” “Yep, and by the time he's say, 16”? “Ya I see where you going—juvie” “RIGHT”“So Matt, is that. "With a totally innocent face she mocked me."Really? Well I show you. If you?d rather be seen as a sissy be myguest."Before I could answer the girl had returned and presented us with a pairof open toed black pumps. The heel had to be at least three or even fourinches."They are far too high for me," I complained."Nonsense," interrupted Jasmin."They are perfect for you. You?ll quickly get used to them. Sit down andtry."She stepped forward, took my hand and persuaded to sit down. The girlsensing. I looked at both of them and said, “This is too good to be true. I think this is going to be a memorable night.”They laughed as they continued to rub my cock through my jeans. “It feels like we may have awakened a sleeping giant,” Jen commented. “Yes, it does,” Jill replied.“Well, girls,” I said, “I think that I need to grab a shower before this party begins. I’m all sweaty and smell like a horse, so I think I’ll get this done before we begin. Why don’t you two help yourselves to the bar.