And I used to be a barber before I got this job." I said, rubbing my hand over the bulge in my pants. "Are you into that kind of thing too? Or do you ...till want me to believe you rather eat pussy ..." I said, looking naughtily at Dillon. I opened the bottle of beer with my teeth and handed it to him. Giving him an excuse not to have to answer me."Hey, Dillon. Would you like to grab a bite to eat later? I could go for some Chinees. If you do, then you may want to call home to tell them you'll be. I was disappointed, to see him waste it. It was my REWARD! Then he pointed to the cum and said, “Lick it up, girl. No hands!” It was sheer humiliation, but I got on my hands and knees and cleaned up the mess with my tongue. Although it was demeaning, I did, at least, get to savor it more than when he shot it right into my throat. In a while the doorbell rang. Carl told me to get it. As I went to walk, he grabbed me by the arm, and said, “You better make him believe you are a female. Keep that. Then he ran up to Hassan, worried about what he'd find.Hassan propped himself up on his elbows when Chris approached. Chris could see him breathing as hard as could, but he could also see a manic smile on his face."Oh, yeah, did I get blown away or what?" Hassan gasped between breaths."You okay?"Hassan nodded. "Just winded. I think I'm right now."Chris reached down and helped him up. "You might think about passing it earlier next time; you just don't have the speed here."Hassan started to. L spent ages doing my make up and hair perfecting my look .l looked a million dollars oozing sex my bf eyes where and stalks not to mention the bulge in is pants .Anyhow we had a lovely meal and a fab night watching the ballet .He all the time stroking my legs while sat in theatre very naughty but very nice .l could tell he was very very horny and as we had not sex for ages both full too the brim with lust .we hastily made a quick exit once the ballet had finished ,l did notice a few guys.