That stopped me for a bit, i didn't really know what to say. She grinned and leant back into her seat, taking a drag. I laughed and asked her if she...was going to drink my blood then? she leant back into me and whispered that she might, this time no smiles. Then she took my hand and turned it over so the palm was facing her. She picked up my index finger and brought it up to the level of her face. 'I bet you taste nice' she looked at me. Then she kissed my finger. I could feel the warmth. Another scream escaped Ryan, this time louder than the last. Connie leaned in close and squeezed his balls tighter, "Shhh, someone might here you," with that said she resumed her pattern of movement and squeezes. The male locker room was empty save for the fucking couple and Ryan's screams were echoing inside the empty space. Ryan’s body was laced with sweat as he trembled and pulsed in response to the waves of pleasure and sweeps of pain that racked his body; he could feel his penis being. You're talking about going out in publicand not just the drive in. I'll have to get out and walk in a restaurant.Isn't this taking things a bit too far?" I questioned as we walked to herbedroom. My head was reeling. While the idea of putting on girls clothing again wasappealing, the idea of actually going out to a restaurant was daunting.Not to mention I would be doing this in front of my mother, aunt andcousin."Don't worry. You passed last night at the drive in or didn't you notice?A few of. ”***It was only later when the blood had returned to my brain from my groin that I remembered what she had said about Sam having a girlfriend. We lived on the first floor of a block of flats and Sam had the ground-floor flat beneath us. We had been here for a couple of years since we got married, and Sam must have moved in about a year after that. He seemed a nice enough guy: slender, softly spoken, polite, and a little shy. At our summer BBQ in the shared garden area we chatted about this and.