-okay…do we need foreplay?-We hugged each other, he lifted up my mask a little and we started kissing each other, rubbing each other. Within minutes... I felt his bulge against myself. I also was getting wet inside me.-I guess you are enough erected now…lemme stroke it a while-I bent downwards, pulled down his pant, took his cock in my hand and started stroking it. He came to my backside, slid his hand into my panty and finger fucked my pussy a little.Suddenly, he looked away, took his hand out. ”“I’ve never done that.”“Nor have I,” he said. “Also I’ve never had sex with my wife’s secret lesbian girlfriend so I thought we should be ready for anything.”Andy found a contractor who could start work fast, for a bigger fee.Putting in the new French windows involved bashing a big hole in the wall and putting in a support girder. With all that destruction going on, it was easy enough to add a couple more girders, set into the ceiling so that all kinds of things could hang with safety.“What. He was a good dancer and so am I.And we were totally moving on the floor and having lots of fun.During this time.I could feel him explore me a bit.While I also did the same with him.This is what we call measuring each other up.He had a nice muscular body and I was making a very close call that he is well endowed.(later I came to know from him.That he had imagined me naked while dancing and was assessing my figure and how I would look in bed).We both had grown pretty comfortable with each other. Well, as you know, my band The Ministry of Evil was touring the states, and we came to the hellraising community of Waterloo. So, we set up shop in McElroy Auditorium, which was on the ground of some cattle congress bullshit, oh and trust me, with what i am gonna tell you, a lot of beefsteak was shared. So, we rocked the place out. During one of the Ministry's hit songs, as i was rocking to the instrumental, there was this hot looking tranny who wore these sexy black fishnet ripped stockings,.