You will know that I am a sperm-a-holic and I need to feed daily on a penis, and I don’t much care about the personality behind it. I can be submiss...ve, even shy; I can encourage, plead and implore. I love to watch a flaccid penis swell into a potent, erect phallus, knowing that it is my tender ministrations which are bringing about this wonderful metamorphosis. I love to be naked, especially out of doors, and particularly at the beach. I love to hear a boy moan in joy, whispering urgent. I sat in my chair opposite her and admired her smooth black legs hoping to get a glimpse of the promised land but she remained with her knees close together denying me, I was so hoping her panties were white, there is something about white on a black girl that just works for me. As we made small talk she took more of her drink and I could see that her eyes kept diverting to my lap so I had to take a certain amount of care although I did give the occasional ‘flash’ which I know she saw.She told. She had long blond hair, maybe 120 lbs, nice chest, small waist, in her mid 20's. Roger needed someone to kick his ass, I thought. That or walk out with his woman.We made small talk for a while. I found out she worked for the state in Annapolis and I told her about my past and about the new job. I found out that she lived down route18 several miles from my house.She said, "You know, I'm bored and horny as hell - soon I'm going to the bar and ask if anyone wants to fuck." I burst out. The silkdress lying on top was pure white, with a plunging cleavage, and made ofsuch light material, it must surely be translucent.The problem was that I hadn't packed a white, silk dress in my suitcase.Even if the dress had belonged to Susan, her treachery had made me sowild, I'd have shredded it, rather than keeping it in perfect conditionuntil I could return it to her.There was, however, a very obvious solution which sprang to mind. A weekago, I'd showed Frank the case I'd bought to carry.