My pussy is so wet and I am hungry for your cock deep in me. I scream "Give it to me!" I see you stand up in the mirrors reflection and line up behind...me, you big fat hard cock in hand ready to enter me. You tease my pussy with yr bell end, rubbing your pre-cum on my clit, and enter me. I let out a moan of pleasure as your bell enters me. Your big fat bell end feels so good, and then you ram the rest in me. I let out a big scream. You can see my face in the mirror reflection my eyes closed head. "These will match your shoes. You need to match dear." Stephanie then tossed me a very delicate white silk blouse. I didn't object. Instead, I meekly stepped into the slacks. This was a new experience for me. The zipper ran up the back. Fortunately, I'd become so accustomed to my long nails that this presented no challenge to me. The second thing I noticed was that the pants were very tight around the hips. "These don't fit." "Oh yes they do. They're supposed to fit very tightly around. He followed them into a restaurant. While the man and his wife were at the table ordering their meals, Shawn arranged with the waiter to have the man come to a side room off from the main restaurant, ostensibly for some important personal matter. The man had agreed and excused himself from his wife. When the man got to the indicated location Shawn was there to greet him, ‘Good evening. You don’t know me, but we have a mutual interest that could be of benefit to you.’ The man was impatient,. I'll go somewhere quieter." There was a hiatus, the sounds of doors opening and closing, and most of the background noise disappeared. "We met when you visited Emma Lumley. I'm one of her house-mates." Oh, yes?" Um ... have you two fallen out, or something?" Not exactly..." I thought for a moment before deciding it wasn't really private. "She just stopped returning my calls," I finished."Are you angry with her?" No ... well, maybe, a bit." She's ... really withdrawn. Down. Hardly speaking to.