I go open the door and there are these two young construction worker women – perhaps in their early twenties. They ask for water in a very apologeti... and requesting manner. I sense an opportunity immediately – anyway there is no one home. At home, my attire is a banian and dhoti.So I go to the kitchen in the pretext of getting water. There I quickly get rid of my underwear, out of the sight of the two girls, and then adjust the dhoti such that it is hanging by the thinnest possible strand and. It was as though the moment was just us, uncontrollably my hand reached into his hair brushing through it and pulling it softly. I wanted him more, wanted him so bad. His body edged closer to me, now running his fingers through my hair and lifting me up so my legs where tied around his waist. Pressing my back into the wall as the kiss got more steamer and deeper. Making his way towards the bed, he stopped kissing my lips and moved towards my neck and shoulders before lying me down on the. As he spoke, Sid returned to the living room. He had somehow shrunk downfrom his fearsome 7 foot height to just under 4 feet tall. His formerlyconcave midsection had swollen to a little round potbelly and his ferociousmouth was now fixed in a friendly toothless smile below a broad upturnednose. In this form Sid was the live model for the troll dolls that were atoy fad in the 60's and had resurged at various times over the ensuingyears. It hit Colleen all at once -- of course! -- and she had to. I even went to our local sex store and baught her a sexy lace body suit to wear. She gave me a kiss and smile when I showed it to her. As she left the house we passionately kissed and I made her promise me she would send me snaps and videos which she eagerly agreed to. That night I drank and stroke my little ccok all night waiting for msgs from her.. she sent me pictures of her with his giant cock in her mouth and videos of he getting absolutely stretched out by his BBC. Non stop all night she.