"Hello, I'm Kristin, I work in the Kentucky branch. Very nice to meet you." Kristin replied. Mary Diaz was a stunning woman perhaps 40.She was of Phil...ppine descent and absolutely charming. Her long black hair was shoulder length and nicely French braded back so that her high cheekbones and bright smile were complimented. Although Kristin was not a talker, Mary continued to chat to her as if they had been friends forever. By the end of lunch Kristin had observed how confident and self-assured. A blued eyed well dressed man stared back. My beard was short and head shaven, I smiled and practised my introduction. The sound of the rain against the car was oddly soothing my nerves. With a deep breath I stepped out the car getting pelted by rain instantly. Looking around I couldn't immediately see anyone so I headed towards what looked like the main building. I tried to rush but not to fast that I’d fall and look like a fool. Upon heading inside I called out. “Hello? I’m here for an. Through my drugged and wasted daze Iheard a car pull up outside and the unmistakeable click of high heels,"Maria" I thought as I started to shout through my gag. I could hear herwalking through the house shouting my name as she became more and moreconcerned as she saw all the missing items. Finally she came into thegarage I heard her heels scrape on the floor as she stopped "Tony is thatyou?" She asked as she walked around to my head and undid the hood. As shestarted to remove the hood the saw. Needless to saymy cock was as hard as a rock now and I decided Iwouldn't cover it up anymore. I stared at thescreen and couldn't believe my eyes or ears, themoaning was unbeleivable. Then I asked Krista,"does this stuff turn you on?" to that sheresponded "yes, very much". Krista was wearingwhite shorts and a white cotton top. She had a braon but I could still make out her nipples sincethey were obviously erect. I decided toconcentrate more on Krista and less on the TV so Iasked her if I could.