We were going to get together this time about 6:00 or so it was hot so I rode my Harley up the hill ,I was early but went to the door any way knocked...and S opened up the door WOW ,there she was is a stunning Asian silk dress red with flowers all over S invited me in I took off my boots and she lead me to the kitchen ,asked if I wanted a drink I said yes she made me a cocktail while she was I was looking at her the way she moved glide across the room so together so cool .I could not help myself. .. yeah!" I started to lift my t-shirt off before she stopped me,concerned."The brief said we start with a glass of wine, first. Right?" S- sorry, of course."Fuck's sake! Build-up? With an escort? Aaron must be a real puss, Idecided, as I retrieved a bottle from the kitchen and brought it backthrough.She sat on the edge of my couch, hands in her lap and bolt upright,looking a little uncomfortable. Every little movement seemed to causeher discomfort in what she was wearing - lots of little tugs. This was hard and primal and accepting. My tunnel grasped and pulled. My muscles contracted on that gigantic, rock-hard pillar, and it rewarded me jetting its steamy liquid over the inside of my golden vessel. Again and again I could feel that wondrous bull spitting his seed into me. As the spurting began to subside, he held himself fully buried within me, and I could feel the last of his jets squeezing out between his cum hole and the back of my vagina. I could barely breathe. I couldnt talk.. I’m just helping Prince achieve his goals in exchange for his company.S: I get your plight, but I feel used.P: Look. I have no intention to blackmail any of you. It’s personal for Rohan and me. Join me only if you like. Also, if I weren’t there, both of you would have suffered through life without accepting who you are.As what I said sunk in, I was sitting on a chair facing the duo on the bed. It took them a while. I had a snack to make up for all the transformations in my gown cock hanging.