Ross pulled out the makeup kit and set it on the counter. He found the sluttiest shades possible and laid them on thick: black eyeliner, red lipstick ...nd gray eye shadow. When finished, Ross sprayed his wrists with perfume and checked his work in the mirror. Not bad, he thought. He wouldn't pass for a woman, but he had plenty of Internet buddies who would accept a blow job from him.The thought of a man's cock in his mouth energized him. "Vogue" was pumping through the speakers. He started. Therefore, I chose the adult writing class at the college.Honestly, I'm very excited about the class since I had taken some writing classes in college. I had considered going into journalism instead of the medical field but traveling into war zones scared me off. I can handle blood, not blown-up bodies.I'm people-watching as the classroom begins to fill up. A few men are being dragged in with their wives, the rest mostly middle-aged women. Then who I assume is the instructor, closed the door. He was 6' 4",ripped and towered over my 5' 7", 135 stature. He had brought a bouquet ofroses for me. At the door, his muscular arms engulfing my soft, voluptuousbody and gave me a deeply passionate kiss. I was trembling with girlishexcitement and almost fainted on the spot.After a very romantic dinner at a five star French restaurant, where weshared fine wine and our electrical attraction glowed in the softcandlelight and captivated the other patrons, we both knew we were ready.Chapter 6 -. We had to do that three more times before she was down as far as she could go. It really felt good to me, I hoped that Hannah liked it as much as I did.Hannah seemed frozen in place as if she did not know what to do next, so I told her to move up and down slowly. She started that, and I reached my hands around to play with her nipples with one hand while I gently rubbed her clit with the other hand. This was the stimulus she needed to turn her up to supersonic speed! She began to bounce up and.