I was rather skinny, but a taller 6’2′ young man, dirty blonde and not much body hair. History was one of my favorite subjects. He drove by my hou...e on his way to school, a rather large Bonneville, but never acknowledged me, as I waited for the school bus. I would come into the classroom, and my teacher would stare, and I could not figure why, even as I turned my back and went to my seat. I was rather unremarkable, but wondered for weeks. We recently were assigned seating, I sat in a. I was so nervous that it barely seemed any distance at all, my heart pounding all the fresh blood into my ears. She seemed at ease on the surface, but using my vampire sight I could see that she was excited, nervous and eager. Entering her apartment I found that it was well kept except for a few clothes around from earlier that day, she smiled, “Sorry for the mess, I had to switch clothes quickly for work.” Smiling at her, “It’s perfect, just like you.” She giggled relaxing visibly, “You are. “you need to grow your hair, baby,” he said.“Ok, “ said I“Only on your head, chuckoo” he chuckled.Soon he made me wear a cocktail gown and did some makeup. I was a natural at the makeup bit. As I suggested colours liners and sat absolutely still. I looked at the mirror and I was looking stunning. My cock was erect. I looked at sir. He was also happy. I jumped off the chair and kissed him.He slowly lowered my head to his crotch, dropped his towel. And I began to suck. Just then his mobile. The search didn’t consume our every moment. We knew that, sooner or later, the right guy would appear.A few nights later, I heard Jenny’s celebratory, “Eureka!”“Bingo?” was my immediate response.‘Bingo’ snapped up our posting. We got lucky.Wanted: Guy for a One Night Stand with professional lady of reasonable age. You must be fairly intelligent: able to discuss world affairs, favorite cuisines, some sports. Husband is 100% in on this and would appreciate a modicum of interaction. Expect to.