There all I needed to do was kneel before our new stud and take his cock in my mouth and service it. He had been told to take his last shower of the w...ek on Thursday night and skip his Sunday night shower. This would leave him nice and ripe smelling like a man instead of soap and other chemicals.I knelt on a small pillow and opened Jack's fly. He had gone commando so his uncut cock came right out and into my mouth as I inhaled his manly crotch odors My own dick started hardening in my pants as. I gently prodded her awake.She made a purring sound. “I wish I could stay here all day.”“Me, too.”“What are you and Delaney gonna be doin’ while I’m at the Quickmart?”“I’ve got a coupla pickups to do and I think Delaney’s gonna be workin’ on her baby.”Sheree giggled. “We’re not gonna have to worry about boyfriends for a while. That car is her boyfriend.”I chuckled along with her. Delaney worked obsessively on her project car, a 1958 Plymouth Fury. She insisted on doing everything herself. I. "Can we see and appraise your wardrobe please Peter," said Devine.I pointed to the very spacious walk-in wardrobe and Devine headed intoit to examine the clothes."You are quite a clothes horse," she managed to say.She looked at the racks of fine dresses and shoes along with the manydraws of the corsetry and undergarments all the highest quality anddesigner labels. She appraised his makeup and perfumes and was impressedwith her style. This was no half assed drag queen that looked like someover. "This, my dear, is a good old fashion southern party," he said as he winked flirtatiously. I smiled and pulled my dress lower with my right hand. I could hear the music all the way from where Andy had parked his car, which was a good quarter mile away. As we approached the faded red barn, I became overtaken with joy and excitement. "Andy, this place looks like so much fun," I ebulliently exclaimed, "but I have to warn you, I'm not much of a dancer." Andy laughed and told me that he'd teach me..