“Very much!” And I had. It had been a long time since I’d been to a rock concert, and I wasn’t a huge fan of Cindee’s music, but she had put...on a great show. The lights, the songs, the dancing, the insanity of the crowd, it was intoxicating. So here I was, riding an elevator up to the 24 th floor of a swank downtown hotel, on my way to a private meet and greet with Cindee herself. Hang out in her hotel room, autographs, handshakes, pictures, all the good stuff. I had never won anything before,. .. I needed to remind myself I wasn't gay... she was now wearing nylons. She hadn't been when we got here. She was in the same summer dress, but now had suntan nylons on. Under the thin material of the dress it was obvious to me she'd also removed her bra since arriving. Why? Come to think of it, none of the women were wearing bras, not even the well-bosomed Lauren. I gave her a kiss and asked, "Um, you brought nylons with you?" "You like?" She asked, lifting her knee up and putting my hand on. I'm over across the room, there, with some classmates of ours -- part of my old crowd. Do you remember Reggie? Reggie Josephson? And Hermie Elliott?" I think so, yes... And that woman, there -- wasn't she in our class, too?" That's Marsha, Reggie's wife. She went to school here, but she was two years behind us." I remember her, too," Shirley said."Why don't you come over and join us?" I said."You sure?" Am I sure? Sure, I'm sure! If you're not waiting for anybody in particular, c'mon over to. " This is the best cock you are ever going to feel," Philip whispered his breath warm on her neck.He was so consumed by his need that he hadn't even noticed a tail was beginning to take form. She could feel him pressing against it.And as she looked up at the full moon she began to shudder and shake as she squirted all over his cock, her pussy hungrily grasping tightly around his cock urging him to cum deep inside her womb.He let out a groan as his cock buried deeper and began to explode inside.