It was the wind out of the sails routine I had seen so many times before. "Why don't you ride a Harley?" she asked.I could only say it was a personal ...reference. Some folks liked Jeeps and others liked Cadillacs. This seemed to settle the matter for the time being and we continued to eat. Reggie continued to talk to the two girls and found that they were both in school at Kent State. She also let them know that we were on an extended tour going on to Key West and then up the East Coast and. 5" he said..but it look bigger compared to my white 5.5" cock. We chatted about his fantasies, and he made me confess mine to him. His desire was for me to be HIS, an on callwhite slut to use when he needed me, and to ignore when he did not. I was both scared and excited at the prospect.He finally made an ultimatum, meet him or he would cut off contact. I agreed to meet him in a public place, we agreed to meet that evening at a local restaurant/bar. I was all butterflies on the way there.... "Absolutely. Just don't take forever like you normally do. Youjust got a little sweaty. It's not like you've been crawling around thesewers over on Walker Street."Sarah walked out of the shower, and I rinsed the conditioner out. It leftmy hair smelling even more feminine and flowery. Not to mention superdamned shiny. I'd had shiny hair as Sam, but that had been to anoverabundance of oil production. This was the shiny that you saw incommercials with supermodels.I grabbed a puffy white ball from. I could see her beautiful ass, moving sexily with every step, could see her bum crack beneath her panties. I had an instant hard on. This is one piece of an amazing ass. We entered the house and power went away. She lights a candle and put it on the dressing table. I was taking a towel to clean myself when she said, let me do it dear. I was sitting in a chair and she stood opposite to me facing me with doze drenched clothes. She came very close to me while rubbing my head with the towel. In.