And so, with a mixture oftrepidation and, I guess, longing, the fateful date was set.The final hours before He arrived seemed to last forever. I paced...and Itrembled and I paced again, breathless and flushing alternately. He'd toldme many times of the look he liked on a woman and, happily, it was exactlythe type I loved too....a 50's retro style, stilettos, seamed stockingsand corsets. I was fully made-up hours before he was due, all bright redlipstick and fluttering false eyelashes. I put on a. On Saturday morning Dan got a call from his boss and had to go into work, he had to work on a last minute presentation and wouldn’t be back until late this evening. ‘Don’t forget I have to leave by 8 o’clock’ I said ‘I’ll try to be back by then but my boss is really breathing down my neck and it’s an important presentation for the company, but I’ll try and be on time, I promise’ he said as he was heading out the door. Throughout the day my mind was constantly on what would happen tonight, time. According to the reports, I’d been going through a gradual deterioration of my heart muscle most of my life, caused by a childhood disease. It had been so gradual that no one noticed until my jackpot heart attack in Las Vegas last spring. Since then, the assessment was that the deterioration was accelerating. This old ticker was headed for the grave with or without me. It scared the crap out of me, but I was frankly willing to let it go first. The meds were making me feeble minded, too. I. He slaps my face with his cock once more; as I wiggle from the bench and on to my knees.I then dive my mouth right onto his cock again, and away I go; sucking without aid and deep.He doesn’t need to force me; as I have learnt how he likes it.With large globs of saliva dribbling from my mouth; I continued to suck his cock.His cock may be uncut but it is a few inches bigger then Todd’s and similar in size to most of the bikers; I had been servicing.I gag now and then but I don’t relent.At times I.