The smell was good... soft and sweet. Yet there was also the odour of something else. Something bestial, animalistic. He couldn't put his finger on it... Then he spied the hairbrush on the floor.He picked it up. It appeared normal with a few hairs clinging to it. Nothing unusual. As he looked closer his nose became aware of the same sweet smell he had come to enjoy from the crotch of her soiled panties. Neil glanced at her sleeping form, wondering. As he inhaled deeply it struck him that the long. “Shortage of underwear?” I tried a joke.I was somewhat shocked when she burst into tears.“OK, that wasn’t funny.” I gave her a tissue from the box on my desk. You were a bit shocked at what happened?”She nodded. Contact!“And since you’re a lesbian you don’t know what to make of it,” I hazarded.“Yes.”Bingo!“And I’m a man and you hate men, we only want to go round sticking our vile private parts into women and ... that sort of thing?”“Yes.”Fuck, but this was hard work.“Have you ever thought that. "What's this?" asked Helen."Shut up," Derek said, and led the way into the entrance hall.A very old Kobekistani met them and escorted them into a sumptuously furnished sitting room where an even older man sat."Take off your abaya," said Derek."But I haven't got a dress on underneath. What is going on?" Helen asked.Derek said something in Arabic and two eunuchs quickly removed her abaya, leaving her standing before this complete stranger in her underwear."Don't try to tell me it's the first time. His cock at just over eight-and-a-half inches was a good inch bigger than mine.He slowly stroked his cock as he stood and came to me. As he slowly walked across the room to me I could not take my eyes from his magnificent cock. It looked so hard, soft and very proud.He stopped just in front of me, "How did you like your blow job?" It was one of the better ones that I have had" Not the best?" he asked with a wry grin."No", I replied. "Maybe the best from a woman but the best blow job I have had.