She knew nothing of my pantyhose fetish, my occasional tendency to crossdress, my fantasies of sucking a dick at the behest of a woman...hell she hadn...t even found my internet porn history. How the hell did she know I fantasized about such degenerate ideas. Well, to be honest, that wasn't what she suggested. All she asked was if I wanted to watch her fuck another guy. After a long pause on my part, she offered that I was the “gayest” of her boyfriends, but she loved me and thought the idea of. .oh yes oh yes god yes baby uhuhmmm yess baby uhuh uhuh... fuck me.. fuck me fuck me.. fuck yeah fuck me hard baby oh shiieet.. yesss.. break my pussy break my fucken pussy .. ahh ahh yess yes yes!!! ooohh baby.. tare that shit up...all I could hear is her excitement and screaming and yelling things out and bed moving butt cheeks slaming against my balls oh yes fuck auntie Shelley.... fuck me like that baby fuck me hard.. yes oh baby you know how to do me right... its all you baby, its all. ” “Oh, you must come we could have a girly day out, call somewhere for lunch or find a nice little café or something. Meet me at the station around nine o’clock.” “I really don’t think … oh go on why not?” Sandra said actually feeling quite excited at getting out and about for a few hours. Rachael paid for the train tickets and they travelled first class. “I just love shopping Sandra, don’t you? I find it very therapeutic and good for the soul.” Sandra decided to make it clear from the start. They were far too intrigued not to.“There’s no pressure for you to join in, you'd be welcome to just watch,” Jenny added, but the knowing smile on her face didn’t go unnoticed.ooOooOn the night of the meet, Melissa must have tried on outfit after outfit. Though it was fairly obvious to Matt as to how she would have to dress if she was going to participate, and Melissa being Melissa, she wouldn't be able to pass up on the possibility of acting naughty.The meeting was to take place in the Grouse.