Gosh, well, I think that's all I have to say. I'll call again to tell you how it's going. --Friday, 11:17 AMWell, Denise, we are in the car, driving b... Springfield, and he is asleep as you said he would be. I think he was kind of surprised when he saw how elaborate the costume was, but I was in my costume first, and kept laughing as you suggested.He asked about padding and all, and like you told me I just said, "The costume will take care of all that." I'm sure he doesn't have a clue as to how. He went to get my car and came back in a few minutes and told me it would be later in the afternoon before my car would be finished. Did I have someone to call to come and get me? I told him I would wait. Michael walked away. I began to think that our afternoon together had just been a bit of fun for him, that he wasn’t really interested in me. I opened my iPad but, before I could sign on to Lush, Michael was back. He sat beside me. “Joy, I don't know if I am being to forward or not, but I have. “And that would mean…” I asked, just to make her say it. “Cut the bull shit, Mr. Jameson,” she said, stepping closer. “I know you’re sexually passive and I’m going to make you eat me and then I’m going to use your cock to satisfy myself. You, however, may not get to come unless I allow it. Is that clear?” Under normal circumstances I would easily agree and enjoy being submissive to such a woman, but aside from the pleasure I had, being “treated” by the female medical people lately, I was. I started to fuck her, slowly at first, but then much more quickly, Judy was moaning as she does and thoroughly enjoying the first dick in her arse, she got much more relaxed and so did her arsehole. "Wait" she said I wanna see this, and she pulled away from me and opened her wardrobe door, it had a large mirror. She lay me on my back and lowered herself onto my dick, watching it disappear up her arse in the mirror, "fucking hell, that is the sexiest thing that I have ever seen" Judy said..