(This pulled me up short as I had got used to the feel oflonger hair and had almost forgotten I was wearing a wig.)As I retired to my bedroom, laden d...wn with all these necessaryfeminine accessories, Sylvia proffered me a slinky nightdress. "Sureyou wouldn't like to try sleeping in this?" she said teasingly."No way," I responded firmly and strode manfully into my bedroom - (notthat easy to do when your backside is on view through the gauzy fabricof a pair of knickers and tights!)Once safely in. Dave's pumping went on for twenty minutes before he shot his load in the Big Lad after which Dave and Big Lad got all a bit smoochy on the sofa, Dave went off for a shower so me and Big Lad got at it again, I laid on the rug opened my legs and asked him to fuck me, I let Big Lad do all the prep work to my arse as I would need it for his cock, his cock was primed and ready, he guided it into my hole and slowly pushed his hips forward and the whole of his shaft slipped in, he positioned his arms. Baseball. Politics.49ers football.taxes.There is goes... slightly less engorged. Enough to leave the privacy of my truck and walk thru the parking lot, into your work's lobby, the hospital lobby.We've been chatting online for months, talking on cells occasionally.. each time turning each other on so much that we can barely contain ourselves. Well today is no different. We were chatting about what we'd do with each other, working ourselves into a frenzy. Then you exclaim... "I gotta have. She had to shake her head to make the thoughts go away. She wouldn't do that, would she?The shivering became uncontrollable. She looked inside the houses around the square. They looked so warm and pleasant. Not freezing like the cold ground she was sitting on. All she wanted was a little warmth. She looked at the matches. She could light one, if only for a little warmth. The lady wouldn't miss one. She held the matchstick in her hand and scraped it for a flame to ignite. She held her other hand.