You feel naked withoutme," said the pantyhose.Now, I can't pretend I had already forgotten what I had just been toldabout never being able to take the... off again. I knew I had been told ifI did this I would be encasing myself in pantyhose forever. But I wasfeeling disoriented now, like a boxer who had done too many rounds andjust got up from what should have been a knockout punch. I figured Ilooked like a woman from the waist down now anyway so what differencewould it make if I wore. Jamel knew that Susie liked him and wanted to get with him. He figured if there were any copies of the game he wanted left she would hook him up. Jamel walked up to the counter and smiled. “Hey Susie, you pretty lady you.” Susie blushed and smiled. “Hey Jamel. What can I do for you?” Jamel feigned a frown. “I was looking for Steal a Car IV but you don’t seem to have it.” Susie shrugged her shoulders. “Sorry Jamel, they are all sold out and all I have left is one pre order that is already paid. Bis dahin hatte er noch einiges zu tun, um sich vorzubereiten. Er durchquerte den Empfangsraum, wo seine Assistenin Sandra bereits hinter dem Empfangstresen Platz genommen hatte und grüßte sie freundlich. Sie sah wie immer bezaubernd aus. Sie hatte grüne Augen und etwa schulterlanges rotes Haar. Dazu ein leicht exotisches Gesicht, das einen asiatischen Einschlag vermuten ließ. Durch den Ausschnitt ihres Hemds konnte er einen Blick auf ihre makellosen großen runden Brüsste werfen. Sie waren. My dilemma was simple. I married a wonderful, secure, attractive man, whom I adore. I also adore having my pussy eaten, and unfor- tunately, my husband, who’s not normally a picky eater, stops one step short of hair pie. No matter how I clean myself or how much I suck his cock, he would simply and without further discus- sion refuse to slide his tongue into my love nest. I have a very good girlfriend named Debbie who loves to give me excellent head, although I don’t consider my-.