. Look you enjoy it when I wear themfor you, does it get you excited?" She asked. "Of course, you look greatin sexy clothes." i answered. "Then why wo...ld it be weird if you wearthem and get me excited?" She responded, her logic did kind of makesense. "You are so very sexy." I said, a smile coming to my face "Andyou are very silly! So let's not talk anymore about this "weird and whoshould wear what stuff", and just forget about it shall we?" and that'sexactly what we did it was never mentioned. The owner of the bakery was a German woman of stern visage and with an attitude that showed her displeasure with the easy morals of the street girls that wanted nothing more than the happiness of creativity in the midst of chaos. She had a “stable” of sorts with a full half-dozen of the pretty little things and used them to attract investors and citizens of substance that required catering of a special kind for parties in a nocturnal setting. She knew Annie would be a valuable perk for any. My pussy had started to moisten and I felt Cookies hand on my bottom, she had started to get alot more familiar as the night closed in - not that I minded - The rubber had felt so good against my skin and my body was being lubricated with my sweat. Suddenly Cookie pulled me into her and looked me straight in the eye, an electricity passed between us and I knew this was a new chapter in our friendship. She moved in and bit my bottom lip! This was exhilarating, my pussy flooded as we stood there. Was all he said. His hand then found the elasticated waist band of my offending boxer shorts, he smiled for a moment and said, let me help you out here Jim. He lifted the waist high and took them over my erected cock which slid easily through the button fly, the waist band he then tucked under my balls after pulling the scrotum up to gain a little space.Again a moment or two past and I wonder what would happen next, I didn't have to wait long.He took hold of me with his hand and curled his.