Your lack of technique doesn’t matter, my need is so great that I orgasm within two minutes and leave your fingers a sticky mess. “Looks like you ...eeded that, babe?” I don’t give you the satisfaction of a reply, taking it to be a rhetorical question. Without ceremony you are hoisting my legs over your shoulders and roughly entering me with gusto. I grunt in primal satisfaction as you begin to fuck me just as I like it. Your angle of thrust is perfect, and I adore how deep you are going. The. Not like we haven't got the same parts!" Again Joe began to laugh. Drunk folks always think they are funny! "But if I'm gonna be naked, so do you!" OK" I said as I took off my shoes, socks, shirt, and pants. All I had left was my briefs."What the FUCK!" Joe said. "I didn't know you were so ripped!" Well I do work in a gym Joe" I told him as I lowered my briefs revealing my dick."Damn Sam. How big is that thing? And you're not even hard." Joe was shocked.I had always been blessed in that. I was zipped into a gleaming, black velvet dress, longsleeved and, of course, closely fitted. Rhonda came up with a cape andslipped it over my shoulders. I was given a clear plastic mask and toldto cover my face. Rhonda started to spray my hair. They would let itdry under a heat lamp and then spray it again. Finally, I stood up inmy new black patent stilettos. There was a crisp white cosmetician'scoat with "Blair" embroidered in wildly florid black. And black gloves,with a big faux diamond ring. We did the next two lengths just the same, though I had to back off a bit or I would have swum into the guy in the front legs.The third stroke we did was backstroke, we all participated again, this time I did catch the guy in front, passing him when I had enough room in the lane.For the fourth rotation, Coach Jamison asked for butterfly, only me and one other student stepped forward, we used separate lanes as there were only two of us, I finished before the other guy, getting out as he was only.