He smiled a little."Mom sometimes lets me have 'Deanna days'. I dress all day and we dothings together. Maybe you could join us sometime." Maybe," Sha...on said with a smile. "Tell your mom I said hi."She was walking over to the subway on Seventh Avenue when her cell phonerang. It was George."I'm sorry to ruin your day off," he said, "but I knew you would want toknow. Lionel is very ill. He's in Columbia-Presbyterian." What's the matter?" she asked. "What's happened?"The silence on the other end. "You know I've never sucked a cock? But I want to so badly...right now." Saying this she tentatively kissed the slick crown of my cock. "Take your time hon. Don't do anything you don't want to." "Ohh, I want to, I just never have." "Well, just kiss and fondles it right now. If and when you feel like putting it in your mouth please do so." Knowing I wasn't forcing her to suck me made Marty more relaxed in doing what she was. As she planted small wet kisses on me, I began to kiss and lick around. Geri could see through his expensive shirt the barrel chest and strong muscular arms and she could also see that he was quite hairy which made a change from the waxed Adonis types she had to perform with on stage. All of them were homosexual which made it easier for her to ignore them away from the stage.As Geri looked at him and he looked rather sheepishly back at her with a blush of red showing in his cheeks, she knew she wanted this man. Stuart tried to concentrate on his food but he was. When I came out, she held a towel for me and dried me tenderly her mouth occasionally touching a part of me that was momentarily exposed. ‘Breakfast?’ ‘I am ravenous.’ She smiled. ‘Hungry little thing aren’t you?’ We dressed together, she in a pair of cream coloured jeans that somehow made her arse look even better than the leather had. A pale blue denim shirt, sleeves rolled, collar buttoned down and pair of soft tan ankle boots completed her. I put my dress of yesterday back on but had no.