You have the most magnificent cock I had ever seen. I have this tremendous desire to grab it and squeeze it with all my strength."I'm glad you're the ...ype of girl who's not embarrassed about starring," You smile valiantly down on me as I shyly look up at the comment. "Lucky thing I don't mind, so go right ahead. I bring it for you, your own personnel sex toy. You are free to look upon it as much as you want."The release of the words "sex toy" from your lips sends a hot wave of ecstasy up my. I didn’t really mean to tell my friends anything about what had happened, but by Thursday evening I was close to bursting from the sheer pressure of my own feelings. We weren’t strictly speaking forbidden to talk about what had happened and honestly, when you’ve been friends with a group of people for so long, with at least one highly perceptive person in the group, things tend to be revealed. I took a big gulp of wine and settled down deeper in my chair. With a sigh I broke the wine and. But somehow she seemed to become distracted and turned away from me, and seated herself before a large mirror attached to a dressing table on which sat a multitude of cosmetics. She was sat only a matter of a few feet away with her back facing me, though I had a perfect view of her exquisitely sculptured face by looking at her reflection in a large oval mirror before her. She’d begun to brush her long brown auburn hair, before applying some Ferrari red lip stick upon her luscious lips, and then. Discovering your hidden delights. Uncovering the you that’s really you. I need it. I need you.”“I don’t even know you!”I chuckled knowingly. “Oh, you know me alright, Mrs. Blaylock. How long have you dreamed of me while you sat in this big house all alone and wished – prayed – for a real man to come and sweep you off your feet? A man that appreciates the care you take of your body and knows exactly how to lead you to ecstasy. Someone to break into the suffocating humdrum of your life and whisk.