Brown hair. Brown Eyes.Nice build."You look fantastic. I'm speechless. The change...... I can't believe it"."Do you like it?" My fem voice squeeked ou..., barely audible."Oh yeah. Come here."He reached up trying to pull me to the sofa, I resisted.He encouraged me to straddle him on his lap.I declined.He started rubbing his crotch."How does this make you feel?" He asked me while staring at me intently."I don't know"."You're making me hard. How do you like it?" He pulled out his cock.It was around. What he didn't know, was that I welcomed his discreet touches.The mechanics always finished early on Fridays and went down to the local pub for a few drinks. There were no facilities available for me, if I was in need I had to walk the short distance to my flat. I had a slight chill in my stomach which was proving troublesome, and it was once again raining.There was only really one thing for it. The mechanic's toilet was a rather dirty place but it had to do. As I sat there I noticed there was. These ridges and bumps are what makes the cock feel so good inside you." Oh, yes, Sir. I remember how good you felt inside me!" And you felt good wrapped around me, my sweet slut. Now I want you to grip it a little tighter and feel the hardness that my cock has. This is the duality of a man's cock - how it can feel soft on the outside and yet still be hard as steel."Angel moaned softly as she felt the thick, hard shaft. She remembered fondly how he had taken her for the first time just the day. ....!11:00 Rang Ed because I was feeling sexy after seeing my new friend at church again. I also felt guilty about forgetting our date last night. And I knew Mum and Dad would be out till about 4.30 pm. The thought that I've got the house to myself always makes me feel horny. I've discovered that Ed is very forgiving with me - even though I think he knows I am seeing someone else - which makes me like him. There are no secrets in the village. But he doesn't seem at all jealous. I invited him.