Moving up and grabbing me by my butt, he swallows down on my now swelling meat, and proceeds to work it up. I wrap my legs around his waist, locking m... ankles together. Grabbing him by each side of his head, I go right into a deep throating of his skull. He had become quite good at sucking cock—specially for a 'str8' boi. With quite a grip from his lips, he continues up and down on my thick veiny 11” of meat. He felt really great, and was greatly improving on the tongue action. Lapping up the. I started to get up and then I followed him out of the bar and we went around the corner to his apartment building. I was so nervous I kept looking about to see if we were being watched and when we entered the building we headed up one flight to his apartment. Once inside he turned towards me, grabbed me by my arms and pulled me up to him, "Kiss me you white trash" he said sternly and I moved in and kissed him as passionately as I could. We stood there for a couple of minutes kissing and I was. ”There was a long pause while each of them tried to think of something to say.Finally Dexter said, “I’ll see you Thursday at seven.”“Okay. Bye.”“Bye.”After disconnecting the call, Dexter sat back in his chair, unable to believe how nerve-racking that conversation had been. It had taken him almost four hours, and two scotches, to work up the nerve to make the call.He looked down at his wedding ring, wondering why he couldn’t force himself to remove it, despite the fact that the divorce had been. I put my arms down the legs and slipped my fingers through the holes. Then I put my head through the opening I had made and pulled the waist band down to meet the top of the other pair. I was now completely encased except for my head. I returned to the suitcase and removed the box that held my prize possessions. (Next to Harry of course.) I opened the box and took out the two C cup prosthetic breasts it contained. Then I slipped them under the pantyhose that covered my upper body. I paused to.