I'm not sure which would look better without seeing them on you." They were both as snug as the first pair. Tina decided on the first pair. "The pumps...without the bow. When he has the right necklace and earrings on, the other pumps would be too much." "You look beautiful in that dress Laura." Connie told him in ernest. He looked at himself in the mirror again. He put one hand on his hip, the way the models in the magazines did. He put his feet together the way they did. Connie was right, Laura . I took Pete in my arms and held him as he relaxed and stopped shaking. I bent down and kissed his red lips and grabbed his ass through the skirt and then said, “You look fucking hot.” I had never kissed a guy before but it was pretty hot. I was totally digging this girl-boy in front of me. I pulled him to me and I could feel his dick and of course he could feel my hard on in his belly as well. I sat down in the chair again and told Pete to lift his skirt and show me his panties. The panties. I didn’t ignore his needs, he taught me to be gentle with his cock and balls, and he had me suck his balls while I stroked my hand up and down his long cock. He taught me how to wet my hand with saliva and stroke him as I took all I could into my mouth. Between my hand and mouth I had most of his cock covered. Tonguing the ridge seemed to just come naturally to me, and it soon had him shooting his sweet juice down my throat. He was surprised when I swallowed it, and said I didn’t have to do. I jumped myself into the usual swirl of people entering and leaving the Strata, and headed for the Forbes. I was a few minutes early, and made sure I grabbed us a nice table for two, throwing my book bag on it. The bag actually did contain a couple books on Economic Policy in the Third World, neither of which I found useful because they were written before the Fusion Reactor revolutionized the economies of most of the smaller African nations, as well as the micro-economies pf many of the.