“Tell me you’re joking!” I gasped as I looked at the fancy dress outfit that she was laying out onto her bed for me. “There…there’s nothi...g to it!” I stammered, “But…everyone will see my underwear…and I can’t wear …them!” I pointed at a pair of stockings. Amanda was already getting undressed as I picked up and stared at a short leather skirt. I glanced at Amanda; her breasts were smaller and softer than mine as she unclipped her bra and dropped it on the floor. “Come on, hurry up”, she. HE fucked my mouth hard holding my head firmly for a while before making me lie down on my back. He then pulled my legs uphigh till they were almost behind my head, I was resting on my shoulders, ass almost vertically up in the air. He said this is how he usually fucks Jen andshoved his cock back in my gaping ass hole and started pounding hard again. At the same time Jen called him up again as she was on her last break. He told herhow he was fucking me in that position and how funny my tiny. “Tune your bass, man!”He played each string for me until the culprit was found. His ‘A’ string was low, but he was completely lost trying to fix it under pressure.“No, the other way!” I urged, as the string visibly slackened.After what seemed like an eternity, we were finally in tune, or close enough.“Come on, Bruno, you can do this!” I whispered, still pretending to adjust my guitar as I spoke.“I don’t remember the words!” he hissed, his eyes desperate.“‘It’s getting near dawn’?” I reminded. Well it took her a few months but one day out of the blue I got a phone call. Usually we got calls from her on the house phone. This time it was on my cell. She said, "Today is the day, the time is one hour, at my house. Can you come over?"I have nothing going on, I will be there. See you in a hour." I replied.I finished at the doctor's house and left. It took me only a short time. I was closer than she thought. I arrived 15 minutes early.I got out of my truck and walked to the front door and.