I got myself all dressed up so I could send some pictures. I started by shaving every bit of my body to make sure I was smooth, I did my fake nails an... threw in my wig. A nice pair of underwear, with my bright pink bra holding my slip in breasts in place. I sat down in front of my laptop and started chatting away.it wasn’t long before I had a queue of guys wanting to talk, I was struggling to keep up. Jumping from one conversation to another, clearly being in the city had its advantages for the. I told her we'd have plenty of time for fun once we arrived at the club without the danger of wrecking. She sat back, understanding. the rest of the way she held softly onto my cock, and I was able to reach across and feel her breasts when it was safe to do so. Four hours of this foreplay I was more than ready to fuck once we arrived. Stopping in town to get a couple last minutes things, we had to redress ourselves to go in the store. I took the time to call the club announcing my arrival and. All of her tops showed off her ample boobs to their best. In fact there was nothing about Bethany that wasn’t fabulous.Jane always wore baggy pants so you couldn’t see much of her body and blouses that she buttoned up to her neck so we couldn’t see her breasts. She usually wore her shoulder length auburn colored hair in a ponytail. She even wore hiking boots.So anyway a couple of months ago I went to a basketball game in our gym. Bethany was a cheerleader and I sat down next to Jane. For some. Cool hands grasped my cock, and drew slim fingers along my hardening length, the hands continuing to play, sometimes slipping lower to grasp and squeeze my balls. A sharp fingernail drew a line across my helmet, causing me to slurp even more precum through, which the finger then stroked around the edge of my head. Whenever I tried to take control, I was gently pushed back and found I didn’t have the strength to assert myself. It was as though the lovely woman who was giving me pleasure beyond.