"Dan looked at her with a big question mark on his face, as if she wasn't making any sense at all.Lisa laughed and said. "There's a story about a girl...who really loved the Eskimo culture and decided she wanted to become a real Eskimo. So she went to the tribal leaders and they told her that to be officially adopted into the tribe she had to do three things. First she had to build an igloo using no tools. Then she had to kill a polar bear with her bare hands. And finally she had to make love to. . AND a movie tonight, so that you both won't be home until really late. Then ... I'll make sure we're in my room fooling around. You'll come home early, and the story, if we even need it later, is that Steven told you over dinner that he had to go back to work, sorry about the movie part. So you come home early. And then you come up stairs to let me know you're actually home, except of course you see us together in bed. Chances are, Danny will never even know you saw us if we do this right." I. His cock was "short and not too big around" as Roger Miller would sing. I continued to watch him fondle his cock and he watched me play with my dick. Then he walked over to the center urinal and reached over and grabbed my cock. He rubbed it and stroked it and tried to get me hard. Then he let go and said "Get it hard for me.".So I went back to stroking and rubbing my cock but no luck. I could not get hard. I had jerked off that morning and my pecker was reminding me that my jerking-off-twice. With her lipstick and gloves she shucked my boy clothes off like a pod. She held her lips by my mouth when she was “helping” me with my panties and stockings, my bras and high heels. I could smell her sweet smell and I fell to her spell. She fastened my garter belt to the tops of my seamed stockings and toyed with my bottom. I ached to show her how far I would go to obey her if she let me be her, bi-sexual, cross dressing cuckold. “Would you greet my bedroom date at our hotel room in your cum.