When he got here I was already dressed in my hooded, gloved and footed transparent gray latex catsuit. We wasted no time getting him stripped and int... his suit. It was the black one without an attached hood, but does have feet and gloves. It also has a small round opening that has a thick latex band attached like a collar to stretch open and slip his cock and balls through.We sat on the couch and started kissing and making out. I lubed his cock and started stroking it. Mmmmmm, a lubed up. My pussy wet and throbbing. Another dream about her...and how embarrassing, this time she's lying in my bed. My best friend of 13 years (have we really known each other that long? It's hard to believe we're both 18 already) is asleep next to me, with no idea that right now my head is full of images of her. I can't remember when I first noticed how beautiful she was, or when I first began dreaming about her. All I know is that she trusts me totally, and that I'm probably more of a sister to her. On the way out the door, I spotted a car across the street with a man in it, slumped down. I didn’t look at it directly, but it might be a tail. I kicked the hog over and turned right on the street. My eyes took in the car as I passed it and my suspicions were confirmed. That moron, Digger, had picked me up somehow. Well, that was good, in a way. It meant I didn’t need to worry about other tails on the way to my place. I’d have a police escort. Till I lost him, anyways. I saw the car turn out. Mjhy maloom nhn tha k mjhy itni jaldi respnse milay ga. main apne tamam readers ka tahay dil se shukria ada karti hun. or umeed karti hun k mere tamam tar experiences ki rodad jo main unse share karngi woh usko bhi asay he sarahen gay main apni lasat story k hawalay se kch share karna chahungi. yahan is site pa bht se log fake stories likhty han. laiken meri tamam ter stories real han. main apne readers se mafi mangti hun k pichli story main kchErrors ki waja se unhain bht se pareshanion k.