Still, there was something surreal about this—me, Louis Melman, who’d been shot down at a mixer by Princess Becky now meeting said princess at Mee... and Greet per her invite. Couples milled about The Dell’s wooden stage, while others, like Becky and I, sat on a bench, one of many painted a fading red set in neat rows. No surprise, she looked her usual adorable and sexy self. I couldn’t help but steal glimpses of her bare thighs, toned, tan and satin-smooth, and it was all I could do to contain. . and I paid close attention to your admitted abnormal fetish for titty fucking. How much ... how long ... how many times ... that kind of stuff! I wanna see how many times we can bounce my gigantic melons up and down that big stick over the next 2 hours. Would you like to take part in my experiment?" Jack's big tool was stiff as an iron bar! He said, "I ... I ... I certainly would!" She smiled and said "Good. Now ... how 'bout you whip that big, long sex tool out! I'm ready to get started!". Poonam suddenly began relating her past with today’s men and their attitude. She said boys make girlfriends only to have sex and then they cheat on them just as she was cheated by her husband. I began arguing that not all men are like that. In the argument she asked me bluntly. ‘Will you not fuck a girl if you got chance?’ I stopped and began thinking what to answer when suddenly Poonam got up and approached towards me. I could see her nipples piercing her dress. She held my head and planted a. "I locked the keys in my car!" "Well ,where are you" "I am at Johns place, and "I don't have any panties on!" Hurry up "Don't worry about John he's gay, he peeks in my bathroom window when I take a shower".I tell her I don't know about that Marty,he was looking at my pussy in the driveway. Well Karen! if he makes a move on you,I give you permission to fuck him.I will be there as soon as I can,I am leaving now. John is about 55-60 years old,white hair,never married no girlfriend but.