Turning on the ac, I “accidently” let my arm brush against your left breast where I can feel your hard nipple pushing against your blouse. “I h...ve something for you when we get there, by the way.” “Oh? What is it?” “It’s just a swimsuit I picked up, well, ordered, from Sunup/Sundown.” “Can I see it now?” “Sure, turn around and look in the truck bed and turn on your x-ray eyes. It’s in the bag back there” I tell you grinning. You just playfully slap me on the arm then lean your head on my. That makes me damn near swoon! We played a couple of times like that.Too rarely for my tastes. Perfectly timed for his.Then he brought me to his place one night to show me his current toy.He'd been working on this pussy boy for some time and it showed. Acomplete sissy. He deliberately had me dress as full-on butch as Icould. The whole chaps, harness, boots, and motorcycle jacket bit. Ilooked good and I knew it. The contrast though was striking. He wasthere in his leathers, me in mine, and his. I laid down next to him on the bed and we talked for some time. He asked me about my sexual history and i told him some great stories which i will share later on. I told him about my first and previous experiences. He asked me details and i shared them. This got him really excited again and i saw he was getting hard. Personally i was dying to be fucked, i could still smell and taste the sperm that dried on my chest.He began to caress my vagina that was so wet. We began kissing and he started to. Her warm mouth felt good, and the way she ran her tongue underneath my cock had me thinking this definitely wasn't her first time. I rocked my hips back and forth for a couple minutes enjoying her struggle when I decided that was enough, and it was time to show her how a real mouth fucking should go. I pulled her arm out from under her, and told her she wasn't doing a good enough job, she started crying harder, but I ignored the tears streaming down her face. I pushed her down onto the side of.