Yes. I want to feel your warm seed fill me. I need it,” I replied. He pulls back. Movement. I feel a small wind brush across my face. The blindfold ...as heightened all my senses in the absence of sight. I hear rustling. Is that his buttons on his shirt popping? I imagine his masculine fingers unbuttoning them, all the while his stare on me. I can’t see it but I feel it. Zipppp. He pulls his zipper down. I involuntarily lick my lips, remembering how his cock tasted during our car romp. How his. . I usually treat myself to the odd copy when I go up to town......... by which I mean 'London'....... The Janus shop is in Soho just off Piccadilly CIrcus... for all you 'Foreigners') just visible. I took a photo of that as well.I went to work the following morning feeling quite excited and could hardly wait to get home that evening. Of course I had to attend some damned meeting and was late, but I was in my bedroom looking for clues by 9pm, digi pix from the previous night in my hand! Not. I saw here, she was trying to hide her Huge Boobs from me by holding her hands together but I could see her part of round mass beneath her hands. She then took my right hand and put inside her top. I could feel her soft melons now. Her nipple was hard and suddenly I saw my Dick rose straight up.I gave a light squeeze to which she moaned slightly and then took out my hand. I put condom on my penis and signaled her that I want to fuck her now. She instantly got up and started removing her pant.. I looked down and noticed that my jeans were seemed to be far too long. They were dragging on the floor, and the other strange thing I noticed was that my foot had completely slipped out of one of my shoes."What's going on?" I asked."Don't worry," replied the man, "everything is going to plan so far."He walked over towards me and began to help me out of the chamber. The strangest thing was that he now seemed to be taller than I was, and before that, I was sure that he was a few inches shorter..