With a start he recognized her, Katy, a colleague at work, a work friend, his mind amended. The shock of the unexpected had made his mind slow, what w...s she doing here? Behind her snow fell in large plentiful flakes. Everything was coated by a wet blanket, still thin. She looked up at him. She was clearly nervous. He felt surprised and tongue tied, his face hot."Hey," she said, "I've got this bag with Chinese takeout, I've got this Champagne, I thought maybe we could like celebrate closing the. She consented and i got to work.She stood in front of the bed on which i set and i rubbed the lotion on my hands generously and started at her feet. They were kinda muscular but still lovely-heck, everything about her was lovely, brown tied back her, perky not too small or large breasts..she was just right, athletic. I worked slowly up to her knees and behind them to which she giggled asking if i had done this before. I said no and continued my journey up to her thighs and she held the top of. Gggoooddddd...." she gasped, her backarching off the ground and her little tits quivered, her nipples stiffand hard as pebbles. I felt her cunt muscles grab my penis like a pairof tight fists. "Too much...shall I stop?" I asked, concerned. "If you stop... I'll... I'll... never forgive... you..." shegasped, haltingly, "that's the biggest... biggest cock I've everhad... and it feels... wonderfullllll! Fuck me!" I could tell that she was coming almost from the first fewthrust, her. The standard response from my buddies,when someone doesn't want to do something, (something that's usuallystupid), is to call then "chicken, then goad the poor bastard into it.My friends do not know about Beth, the girl I become, and I reallyhope they never do. Besides, just calling me chicken wouldn't get itwith them. It's already bad enough that I'm not quite a big as theyare, and if they ever found out that I like to dress as agirl....well, it wouldn't be pleasant to say the very least!I put.