.I didn't think I was passable in the bright light of the bath room, but I actually was in the bar.I was so nervous, my smooth body covered in women's...cloths, I ordered a drink at the bar and then moved to a corner table, I was so hard and could feel my precum soaking my tight little panties. I had just finished my 2nd drink when Dana walked in, she sat down, and said well done..are you ready for what I have planned? Yes Mistress I said with a trembling voice. Good now come here and kiss me, I. You won't need your pants. We have everything else we need."Now you have to try to put yourself in my position. That means you have to imagine being a thirty-four year old single male, who makes enough money that his eventual retirement will be sweet. He is, in all humility, a chick magnet, at least in singles bars. It is not unheard of for women to be interested in his sexual equipment, and wish to play bedroom games with it. Now, in that context, try to imagine what "cover it up" means, when. On the way, a story came on the radio of a different crazed man on a rampage who attacked three people at a mortuary in Denver. I pushed the Jeep's gas pedal a little more.After a grueling trip home, I was exhausted. It was about midnight, after all. However, I had to keep going. I packed up clothes, pictures, trinkets, cameras, anything of value. I have a decent-sized off-road utility trailer, so that got partially filled up with all that stuff. My Jeep I filled with my guns, ammo, other. Jack went into the zone and I could see he was living out a fantasy of his, looking at me getting it, his cock being thrust into a guys arse and his own orgasm building as a result. “I’m getting close mate.” “Do it. Cum inside. I want to know what it’s like.” And so he did. We looked at one another as he went up to the peak. I could see for the first time what a guy really looked like as he found that peak. He closed his eyes and pounded me in between holding it and prolonging the pleasure..