"So, what do you say? Do you want to come back to my place and we can have some beers and get to know one another?"This was it, the moment I had yearn...d for. I was actually going to get to spend time with my fantasy guy. He was asking me to go back to his place for beer and to get to know one another. My mind was racing. Do I say OK or do I say no? The confusion in my mind was killing me. I took a deep breath and said sure."Awesome!" was Ryan's response.We walked the couple of blocks back to. So far so good, she thought, as she brought up her queen's pawn to be next to the other piece. What would he do now? Again, a reciprocal move. She felt the sweat begin to pour off her and her heart rate increase. "For heaven's sake, calm down, Veronica" she told herself. After all it was only a game and she didn't need the money anyway - not a resourceful girl like her.All day, this thought had been building up. She was capable of making her own way in life. Even if she somehow jumped through. " But it's really uncomfortable mom," whined Greg. "I can't stay like thisall night." The website says you'll get used to it in no time and it's no big deal,"said Laura handing the jeans to her mother. "It says cross dressers do itall the time or have special underwear which obviously we do not."Greg was beyond embarrassed as his mother pulled up his jeans now andsnapped them in front. She then took some little nude ankle peds andslipped them over his feet before she tried a few shoes on. He was underwear ass and was licking her pussy in a flash, slurping away at her gash, while his friend fed his cock to her.This continued for about five or so minutes, then he pulled out from under her ass, turned around, still lying on the floor. He sat up slightly, and pulled Cheryl towards his cock. She instinctively raised herself slightly and spread her legs as she was now pulled down onto a nine-inch cock, and began moving up and down slowly on the big stick of meat. Cheryl was also.