I'd honestly never thought to ask for her to return the favor, and she hadn't suggested it, either. I was strongly hinting at it, now. She squealed, a...d said I was crazy. But after glancing behind me at the door, she looked up at me while her pink tongue poked out, jabbing at my penis-head like a boxer.Meshawn sucked on my cock-tip for a minute or two, gently scratching my nuts with her fingernails. I desired she take me further in, or lick me all up and down. That gave me an idea; reaching. I was nervous, u know what i mean.. someone can be so nice and cute online that your imagination takes it to a whole new level and your sexy cute chatbuddy is now a calvin klein model. And not to forget, his imagination must have worked as well, so that made me a bit nervous. I heard the sound of someone getting online on my MSN. It was him.. the moment of truth.. The cams went on... and there he was..FUCKING HOT! no really he was a piece of eye-candy. I could see on the look on his face, that. It seemed thatbeing a serving girl in a fast food joint had been part of his plan for me. But then he calmed down and everything seemed ok. The next morning he toldme to dress up as Simone, in miniskirt, blouse and heels, and I thought Iwas getting an early morning screw, but then he dragged me to his car, droveme to the job centre, threw me out and drove off. I had to arrange to signonto the dole and get a bus back home in full drag. Then I found out he wastaking two weeks leave and every. Sam was closing the lid on his piano; the girls waving as they left. He came across to where Rick was sitting. "Time to go, Boss," he said. "You don't want to keep Miss Ilsa waiting and the Marseilles train ain't gonna wait for either of you."Freddie reflected on the impact that "Miss Ilsa" had had on his friend. He was just disappointed that he hadn't had the chance to meet the woman that seemed to have made such a change in Rick's life."Sure Sam," Rick said getting to his feet. He turned to.