She had him strip and kneel and, most importantly, watch her while she donned the 'Wet Dream' costume again. This time, with no instructions to preven... it, he got hard – started to get hard was more accurate. When his prick hit the sharp spikes on the inside of the cock cage, he felt the pain. And penis pain, if you're not a masochist, just does not go well with engorgement.It took a few moments for the warring blood surge to his cock to come to terms with the pain-induced messages for blood to. She had planned on taking a bus home but Ray said he had a better idea. After quickly packing and checking out, Ray hailed a cab. "I'll have the cab drop me off at the hospital. You take it on to your place. It's on me," he smiled. Although she protested, Cindy was glad she didn't have to ride all the way to her home in Queens on the bus. They kissed when the cab pulled up at the hospital. "Why don't ya come up and see me some time, big girl?" he teased in a really bad Mae West accent before. Shemodeled the outfit and asked how I liked it. What could I say, butpretty? And she said, "And you too!" We were off for the day.First stop was Betty's Hair and Nail Salon. I knew I was in for a veryfeminine experience. We were greeted with all smiles, very pleasantwomen, Betty ushered me right to a chair and asked how I would like myhair styled. I looked puzzled so Cathy jumped in as normal, and told herthe cut. Betty smiled and said that would look beautiful and proceededto get me ready. I. Every micrometer was touched and teased. Tasted and learned. Ingrained into his soul as a place to return to. She tasted like spice and chamomile and cinnamon, and cherries. She had to have put something there. Just in case. Then as her panting moans got faster and louder he added a finger to the mix. A single finger, curling slightly and reaching up towards her pubic bone. Meghan had taught him that much. Make sure the girl is happy and you got a sure thing going. There. Right there. He.