Her eyes drop down and widened at the sight of my awakened python.She blushed and her eyes quickly returned to mine. But she just couldn’t help look...ng at it again. She bent over to pick up her clothes; her glistening cunt was on full display. I groaned and she laughed.She pulled on her shorts and then her T-shirt and came and gazed at me naked. Her hand ran across my chest and onto my solar plexus. I felt her hand tremble as it hovered above my erect cock.“Jesus, you sure grew up nice and big.. That's the thrill I can't shake from my system. That woman is under myskin.We arranged to meet in a city coffee bar. Me 'straight' from work, herfrom a day's conference. I was wearing the stockings and suspenders shehad bought me, all day, because she told me to and I didn't dare not.I got there early and waited. When she arrived, wearing all black asusual, she looked straight through me until she sat opposite and said,'I'm glad you've done as you were told, get me a drink.'We talked about. Eventually her mind slipped into daydreaming. The heat was getting to her. The bulge, the vagrants bulge, it popped into her mind. He was packing for sure, she thought. Her only sexual experience had been with a long term boyfriend during university, whom she had grown to resent for having limited her sexual experiences. He had treated her well, but he lacked passion, he was average in every sense, they eventually went their separate ways, and she had been suffering a year long dry spell.. "Wait here. Martha'll get you something to drink," I told Mercy and then galloped up the back stairs. Missy was all in black and admiring herself in her long, French mirror, fluffing out her cream-colored lace. I stepped behind her and held her by the breasts, kissing her neck.She looked at me in the mirror. "Black becomes me, don't you think?" she said. "Don't muss my hair." Indeed," I said, turning her around and kissing her properly, bending her back and enjoying her tongue. "Course your.