Nervously, he coached me along, asking me to caress his cock and balls with my hands. Trembling, I agreed, and made the first contact with a penis oth...r than my own. I think him knowing it was my first time made him even more eager to get a piece of me, but he was calm, not pushy, and after a few strokes of his cock, he pulled it back through the hole and we just started chatting. He said he was married with k**s and had a boring 9-5 job and just needed a little release every now and again. I. Once inside the walls the van slowly drove down the long road to the intake building. As it rolled past the streetlights, each shone its light beam in through the small window on the side of the van, lighting up Olivia's blank expression with a slow motion strobe effect.After a few minutes the van stopped at the loading dock. A few more minutes and Olivia could hear voices on the other side of the van door. The door opened quickly and Olivia could see two female guards."Step out of the van. “Mike, do you think Bench is gay?” Elizabeth asked.I almost said something about the rumors which had always swirled around Bench, but decided against it. They’d been proven false when he married in 1975, and despite quickly divorcing, he’d remarried in 1987 and he and his current wife had a son.“No,” Mike said, chagrined. “That was a dumb thing to say, I guess.”“You think?” Elizabeth said. “Guys should be able to hug. The fact that you would think it’s ‘gay’ is probably a sign of latent. Now came the fun stuff. I took the red garter belt and snapped it aroundmy waist. Slowly I slipped the fishnet stockings over my legs whilesitting on the edge of the bathtub. I hooked both stockings onto thestraps. My cock got bigger, I couldn't believe the feeling I felt as thestockings were on my legs. I got so turned on I wanted to stroke itright then and there but I stopped myself and continued to dress up.Next, I fitted the black bra around my chest. I took the silicone breastenhancers out.