" Those that need it."She nodded. "You could make them figure skaters. And he has to take thefemale part when she hurts herself." No good. You have to...register for the big meets months in advance." Singers? Maids?"I thought for a minute. "Anything where he ends up in a maid's dress isgood. Maids are hot." How about a guy who becomes a bridesmaid?" I love those stories, but they've been done so much. Always fun when aboy puts on a flowing gown, though. Maybe we could make him the bride,forced to. I could see on his light colored trousers how far my squirting orgasm had reached, due to the very wet patches just below his knees.Neil removed his finger from my sopping wet cunt as I heard his belt unbuckle. His trousers landed at his feet as he stepped out of them. His huge erection was prodding my buttocks as he turned me round to face him. I moved closer and kissed him lightly, feeling his erect cock slip along my smooth slit. His hands were on my buttocks as he kneaded them lightly. He. My reflex quickly drew back. She closed her eyes and giggled, slightly swaying from the drinks. An electric current went through my body, but I tried to contain myself and act as though I had not noticed the sex on her breath.'She had sucked Phil's cock.' 'She had really sucked Phil's cock.' The thought kept hammering itself into my brain, as though trying to make me realize the gravity of her act. My sweet conservative wife had actually sucked arrogant Phil's cock, not in some fantasy of mine,. "Two days isn't long to get ready," she protested."Just do it," Robinson told her, "You won't need to stay long if you don't like it here."Thus it was arranged and he flew to London, again in one of the luxurious private cabins on the jumbo jet, using the stewardess en route, and hoping that he would not be embarrassed by the crew on the return.As she finished sucking him off for the last time before they arrived in Heathrow, the stewardess looked up and said, "We are on the same flight back.