"Yeah except, you came in my hair you little fuck! Now I have to go home and shower." She tells me teasingly frustrated, blinking cum out of her eyes,...yet smiling. "Sorry.." I tell her. Then, scr****g some nut off her face with my fingers, tracing down her neck and all along her chest, I rub it into her cleavage, saying, "Well 'Lady' I'll always remember you." She gives me a sardonic smile and says, "Me to cutie, your a lucky k** with that thing trapped inside your pants.." She jokes. I tell. Her eyes were pale blue, puckered at the corners by crows' feet and wrinkles from so much smiling. Her lips formed a delicate line which always seemed ready to break into a smile. She liked colourful silky dresses with the hem just below the knee and sandals with wedges. Her adornments consisted of a a necklace, long dangly earrings, a small gold watch.She sat facing me at the filing table, looked keenly at my face and surprised me by opening with. "Well, you're a nice looking boy, tell me all. I told him how I’d never shaved my legs but I wanted to. I wanted someone to fuck me so good that I just had to shave them. We’d agreed to meet at a bar in regular men’s clothes but that I’d definitely be wearing women’s underwear underneath mine. And then I’d deleted everything, and had no way to reach out. But finally he did. I must have used one of my own email address for at least one reply and he found me. He still wanted to meet and he still wanted me in panties. He knew I wasn’t passable. "With both of us this time." What thing, Greg?" I asked in a seriously annoyed voice because I knew exactly what thing they were talking about and I couldn't believe he'd told Henry about it!"You know." He gave me a hopeful puppy dog smile. "That, uh ... blowjob thing." You want me to give you a blow job?" I stared at Greg and then looked at Henry, who I loved of course, but he was the one brother I had who teased me too much. Every chance he got! "And you want one too?" Yeah!" Henry smiled..