We had seen each others revealing pictures. We just had to meet socially and see if it gelled and try to feel natural and relaxed. Stephen was a sing...e, handsome, fit, well-hung, black man, slightly younger than us. No complications for him, no strings attached, and none for us. We had taken a fresh step in discovering whether reality would be as exciting as our dreams. On the journey to our seaside hotel we were both quiet in the car. Each of us excited, apprehensive, eager and lost in our. “It was different. I liked it. I wondered what it was like.” “You want to do it again?” He nodded, and we went into my bedroom and lay down on my bed on our sides in the dark to 69. I was pretty soft but he was semi-hard, so as he licked lightly I went to town more vigorously. I felt his hardening shaft explore my mouth as I worked his head into the back of my throat. I rolled my tongue back and forth and was rewarded with his regular short strokes in and out. He got more adventurous and soon. Without resistance it moved easier in and out of me. My heart beat quicker as I felt him deep in me. Suddenly it felt like something was pressing on the back of my dick. As it moved over it my breathing quickened. I told Jerry, it feels like I'm going to cut. Moving his hand quicker, Jerry said, let it happen. Without anything touching my dick it started throbbing. Each time it throbbed, it felt like my butt hole pulled on Jerry's figure. I could barely catch my breath as I covered the inside. He had learned to wearsomething that fit him, but didn't set her off. The knee to ankle lengthskirts had been his choice. The darker colored blouses were his idea. Theknee high boots with four inch heels had been his idea.His dress style in comparison to Vanessa's was the difference between abusiness woman, and a woman of business if you get the distinction.Vanessa dressed like the women he had always lusted after, three stepsabove hookers. Vinnie forced himself to remember the teachers.