When the day came, Mary dressed smartly in a short cocktail dressthat was simply stunning. Colin wore his best suit, a smart shirt andsilk tie. As the... sat in the taxi on the way to Heather's house theyspeculated on the sight that awaited them.The door was answered by the sissy maid who looked very feminine -you would not have known that she really was a man. As expectedSamantha was wearing a French maid's uniform, was matched by blackfishnets and impossibly high stilettos.Samantha led the way. With each orgasm she became wetter but still not wet enough to where I would be able to slip my cock inside her. I finally was able to move away and stand up, with a smile I undid my pants and grabbed my hard cock.She had a look of fear on her face as I moved between her spread legs and kissed her. She took a deep breath when I rubbed the head of my cock along her slit and tapped her clit with it. I smiled “relax honey you're not ready for this yet”but continued to rub it up and down on her.I. Last night and this morning had built up her other appetite. She went and kissed him. Pulling her body into his. She couldn't help but grab is ass a little. Pressing their hips together. She felt his cock bulging already. Obviously, she passed his inspection. She moved back from the kiss to have another look at him. He was so yummy. Robert watched her arrive. The closer she got, the more beautiful. His body responded to her like a switch. When she kissed him, he was hard instantly. His own. Opening the door he listened for the footsteps coming up the carpeted stairs, but oddly, he swore there was more than just Ernie's steps he was hearing! A second or two later he was proven right, as Ernie and a young man of perhaps twenty or so turned up the last flight to Martin's apartment. Martin looked at the young visitor and asked Ernie, "Who's your friend, or is it a secret!?!" Before he answered, Ernie gave Martin’s crotch a squeeze and replied, "I found him down at the bus station.