Although I love being fucked by a big cock, for years I’ve been deprived as I simply did not have time for a relationship and I’m not into one nig...t stands. Now back to the story. I decided to wear my black cocktail dress, pearl necklace and black fuck me pumps for good luck. I also wore tight knit fishnet stockings that, under my dress, drew a nice line under the V of my camel toed crotch. I was going for classy, yet hot. I felt and looked good. When I arrived I was surprised when Brenda,. She wasn’t much over five feet, dark-brownish hair, slim, but with a pair of amazing legs. Her short red dress showed them off to perfection. I had no idea who she was, but I knew she hadn’t lived here last summer, there was no way I could miss her. Her partly Asian heritage clearly showed in her attractive face and skin tone.As the gathering went on, I tried to keep tabs on her, someone always seemed to have her engaged in conversation. She was very sociable and obviously very popular. I’m not. Mireille had diverted her phone to mine ‘in case of emergency.’ Determined to capitalize on the moment hoping it would be one of her girlfriends, I answered, “Sorry Mireille can’t come to the phone, she has her mouth full.”
“Are you still having lunch?” Her friend Jan asked.“No she is sucking her toy boy’s cock. And it is huge. You should see her working on it. They are both very, very impressive.”“I am phoning from the security door. Can I come and watch?”“Of course. I will leave the door. Three great, game breaking, life changing choices. I am going to be really happy with my choice, but I’m going to feel bad that I couldn’t take the other two as well. When the picks I can’t take are successful, I am going to be so very happy for them.”“How are you going to feel if those picks go undrafted?”“Like shit.” That killed the buzz.We found a hidden spot and set our towels down. We lay down and embraced. After a while I realized that Tasha was just holding on for dear life. She didn’t.