She picks herself up sliding up my dick until just the head was in then slowly sliding it back in moaning softly. Each time I enter her she goes a lit...le faster until she’s bouncing on my dick moaning loudly. I was in heaven as I moaned to her sliding on my dick. I grabbed her ass making her get more excited causing her to moan more loudly every time I enter her tight pussy. It felt so good I knew I wasn’t gonna last much longer if she kept this up “Shit Courtney I’m about to cum” I say to her . I think it was just as I started travelling and stopped playing tennis that Matt and his Norwegian missus got divorced.Since then, I haven't seen Matt at all. A few years ago he Facebook stalked me and we had a few exchanges on there but when I was back in Queensland (where I grew up) we never seemed to be able to arrange a chance to catch up, or have a hit of tennis which would be great.It was Matt who messaged me just after midday that Monday. "Dave, you are up on the Sunshine Coast right?. I tugged and tugged; I pulled and finally went down on one knee to get a better grip of the tiny little metal stem.I knew that no matter what I would or could do, that damn zipper was not coming down. The man said, "Once in a while that happens. Sandy, my nurse, has to just drop my pants. Can you undo the belt and pull them down so I can pee?"Kneeling there on one knee, I reached up in front of me just above my head. I undid his belt, but his trousers were so tight on his hips that they did not. I had by that time developed friendships withseveral of the girls from school. I asked one of them that was about mysize if I could borrow a dress. She loved the idea and wanted to help.She got a friend to help her and before I knew it, we were out shoppingfor hose, shoes, wigs, and makeup.Shoes were something that I'd never encountered before. I was nevergiven the opportunity to get women's shoes in my size. But now I had apair of two-inch heeled sandals that showed off my toes. That being.