The last few days involved executing those plans. Early today was devoted to last-minute decorations she added to their meeting facility, turning it f...om a hollow-sounding display hall to a softly lit, attractive nightclub. Perhaps as many as one hundred couples would spend that Saturday evening eating finger foods, drinking adult beverages, chatting with friends, and dancing.Prissy was almost 40 years old and still very attractive, but she had to work hard to keep herself that way. She was. I take her nicely in my arm and put her cunt on my dick and show her how to do it. She get afraid first than she is learning very fast. I slowly put my dick in the mouth of her cunt, made a harder stroke and one inch of my dick was entered into her pussy. She screamed uuuuuueeeeeeeeeeeeeee.I again made a gentle stroke and her cries were increasing with every stroke. After two or three strokes my dick was stopped by some obstruction. I understood that it was her virginity seal. I made a harder. ‘I’m so sorry.’ ‘You don’t need to be.’ She stood up. ‘Have another cigarette and come back when you’re ready, OK?’ She leaned down to look closely into my eyes and I nodded again. ‘Silly cow.’ I smiled a wan smile to myself as she walked away. I had never had a lover since University. I had always hoped, always half expected that Jess would claim me. I knew at the same time that she never would but nobody came close, nobody else mattered in that way. Oh, of course I had had people to share my. Constantly contradicting himself, he sometime wondered if he wasactually gay. There was something fascinating about women which werealso a huge turn-off to him even though he couldn't actually put afinger at what it was. He even had a fling with a selective few of themthough he found himself enjoying the cocks of their boyfriends morethan the women themselves.Then, there were people like Gregory Welton: Men who loved dressing upin women's clothing for their partner. Crossdressing was the word.