He didn't even realize that Friday had arrived until Marta called him for a change."Hi, Ray!" Her voice was breathless, excited, almost girlish. If it...weren't for her accent, he'd have thought the call was from someone else. "There's a goth group playing at a club downtown tonight, and I don't want to see them by myself. I wondered if you'd be interested?" Goth wasn't at all Ray's preference, but he was so amazed to hear this side of Marta that he heard his agreement and her acceptance before. My cock was now screaming and I began to select my clothing.I took a nice red lace boustier and wrapped it around my chest. It was a little tight but I managed to fasten it up. I did nothing to fill out the bra cups but I wadded up some pantyhose and filled them the best I could. I then found a pair of red silk stocking with lace on the top and somehow managed to get them up my legs without putting any runs in them. It took me a few seconds but I figured out how to secure them to the attached. " We were down the stairs and in my car heading down the road in no time. We went to a joint called Jack's Tap a real local local's bar. It was late so only the most seasoned veteran drunks were there. They made really good pizza and had a great variety of brews for a dive. After several rounds and more pizza than any one should eat I broke the seal and dragged my drunken carcass to the dirty bathroom. I shook it but that last drop always ends up in your boxers. I turned around to leave and she. Third, I changed some character names. I suffered from some serious writing malaise after putting this first chapter on Literotica, and I’m currently working on Chapter 2. ~*~*~*~*~*~ The first buds of spring gently swayed on the tree branches as the sun kissed the manicured lawns along Elmwood Drive. Despite her usual routine of partaking in the joys of spring as they unfolded, Keely didn’t give a moment’s notice to the sights around her. She was in too much agony to notice much of anything..