I shoot him a look and see his smile. “And what view is that?” I ask. Slowly he reaches out and pulls the ties for my wrap around shirt. Somehow i... my struggles they have become loosened and my shirt is gaping open. I look down and become mortified to see my black-see through lace bra on display. I grab at the strands, but Chris quietly turns me around and reties the string. In my ear he whispers that no one else has seen he wouldn’t have noticed himself if he wasn’t checking me out so closely.. His cum finally stoped as i savered the flavor salty the texture thick and creamy it was very thick it tasted great, my face had saliva all over my face looked like i took a shower as iliked the cum from my lips and chin , i kissed him good night he said ill call ya in a few days i said ok lover and he walked me to the front door like a gentle men oped it we hugged and kissed good night, i got some clean panties bra and a sexy dress i wanted to wear low cut short caintwear a. “Peter,” Eileen said rather formally, turning as she entered the room and drawing her left hand up into the air, “I would like you to meet Sven.” Sven stood. Now I like to think that I am a good-looking, athletic and in-shape man. Sven made me look like the sloppiest fat fuck who did nothing but eat at McDonald’s all day every day. He was tall, probably six-three, and easily two hundred twenty five pounds. His arms were well-defined, his shoulders broad, his chest powerful and his abdomen. I was bout 14 yrs old at the time. i had gotten out early and was my way home. I noticed that there was these big bushes that one could hide in, i stopped by to check it out and I saw a hobo there and he was drinking a bottle of wine, he asked me if i wanted a drink, i said yes and sat down on a milk crate and took a big sip. we just talked a while, then the wine was gone, but he pulled out another bottle from a bag, off ered me another drink and i a took a drink. after awhile, he was getting.