I came home from work, and went to the bathroom and took a long shower. I will be the first to admit it, I smelled like ASS. I am a fisherman by trade... but I love working on the docks. I think it because the guys can be guys ya know. We hang out, talk shit and work.I was just coming out of the shower and everything went black. It had to be a truck, but how in the fuck did it get in my bathroom. I tried to get up but for some reason I couldn't move. I looked around and everything was fuzzy, all. They don't want to be presenting themselves at a lower level of appearance than their friends. It's a girl thing.So I fretted a little as we got in the car. I was in nice slacks and reasonable shoes; not too dressy, but I'd spent some time with the ensemble. It was obvious I cared about my appearance, and that told people a lot about me, even though I didn't say a word. Appearances are so important, even when they're a disguise.The party was being held at this very expensive house with a long. I herd someone coming and opening the door and I saw his face, I was so happy to see him, but since the accident two days ago I wanted to keep everything cool. I have looked him into the eyes and said Hi and responded with Hi as well. I asked him what was the problem with his PC and he asked me to come in, then I saw him half naked, his lovely chest and that nipples. For a moment I kept looking into these nipples and how I made him cum out of licking them hard. Then he said, to go after him and. "Oh, Paul, honey, you're filling up my pussy so well! I hope that this isn't a one-time thing, big fella! Just keep fucking me, oh, God, that's so fucking great! Yes, more of that! Deeper inside me, please, with that wonderful cock of yours! You're both long and thick, and I just love it!" Thanks, Stacy! Wow! You're quite good at this yourself, you know! That willing pussy of yours is really tightening around my dick, getting it closer to cumming inside you! Oh, God, maybe I should withdraw in.