She finally interrupted her cocksucking - but not for long. "You have given me such pleasure," she whispered, her breath hot on my straining prick. "N...w you lay back and don't move, and let me give you a special treat."Special treat? What the hell did she think the madness of the night before had been?My cock's throbbing redoubled, and so did her cocksucking. From time to time she paused to pour more of the wine on my dick and then resumed her eager sucking.Then she stopped and sat back on her. After he was done he told me that he had another surprise for me and that it's waiting me in his room,I couldn't wait to find out.As i got in his room i saw a pair of black floral stockings and transparent black panties on his bed,he asked me if i liked them,I told him that i love them and that i could not wait to try them out. I went to the bathroom to change myself and put some makeup on ,when i was done i was stunned about the way i looked in them and so was he.He told me to walk around him. She bought and had me order computer books, "Bart Simpson's Guide to Life," a few cookbooks. You are what you read. I'd always noticed her but never had the courage to introduce myself or talk with her beyond, "That'll be $24.95, ma'am."So I walked through the door of the old "Brew and Barf," spoke briefly with a few friends sitting near the door, looked around and there she was, sitting at a table across the room with another woman who I recognized as one of her friends. I didn't hesitate to. I plucked it from its hanger and ran off to my room. Trying the dress on, it felt perfect. It wasnt tight, wasnt too big, it fit me like a glove. I turned and looked in the mirror. I looked fabulous. If I did my hair the right way I would be drop-dead gorgeous. I took off the dress and laid it neatly on my bed. I put on some shorts and a T-shirt and headed to the kitchen. 5 more hours until I could see Mandi. I opened the fridge and got out a pre made salad. I took it to the table and ate. It.