With some hesitance, she agreed, and he headed to his apartment. “I have something uhhh you can wear,” he said. “Go on, take yourself a shower. ...o on and get yourself cleaned up.” Then he looked her body over and followed with “What’s your size? You’re what, a size 4? Is that right?” She found it odd that he’d know and said “How’d you know?” She was wearing a smile. “A lucky guess,” he replied. “Hold on, let me show you.” He came back with the pair of panties he thought to be her size. She. "Good morning, Darling. You said I would taste you soon. Is this a good time?" She giggled and replaced her mouth on his cock. "It’s a wonderful time, Baby. Don’t let me disturb what you are doing." Ron lay back with a smile on his face. ‘Yes, I have a wonderful wife.’ Though she had never given a blow-job before, her experiences at the Wild West had given her the basic idea. Jenny had also given her lots of advice on how to simulate a blow-job. She now only had to finish what she had so often. "I suppose I should be getting back," the truth-teller finally said."Sure and like I said you have plenty of time. I've never known the coach to leave early before," Marlin said. "Do you mind if I walk with you for part of the way? I have a question for you." Ah, sure," the truth-teller muttered. "Got to head that way anyway. Ladies, it has been a pleasure. Thank you for the drink." You know," Marlin started as they began walking down the road. "If you let me know ahead of time I could meet you. " Ohh goody, I just love my stockings, panty and chemise."Edwina helped me into the panties and then rolled the stockings up mylegs up to over the panty and then put the chemise on me. I liked thefeeling of Edwina's hands on my legs as she smoothed my stockings up mylegs and when she rubbed her hand on my chest and played with my nipplesthrough the chemise.Then it was time for the dreaded boy clothes, rough and boring bluejeans, and red shirt that were so boyish. I pulled the jeans up.