I went out and bought dresses and shoes. I settled on a dressthat wasn't too figure hugging, but one close fitting to my ass andhips, my feminine asse...s. I also made sure he would be able to see a fewfrills of my bra, it might not hold much, but I knew he liked to feelit.I couldn't wait for him to arrive, he was picking me up late. I don'tknow why we arranged dinner late, but we did. I sat waiting for him, Ihad never felt so at home in myself. I'd put on a little make up, woresome simple pumps. “That’s it bitch, take it, take it all.”I open my mouth as wide as possible, take my hand awayfrom the base of his cock, and use both hands to cradleand warm his balls in my palms. I might be apornographic priestess consecrating the holy wafer as Ilook up from the floor to H-on-high, his cock plantedin my face, my lips sealed around the shaft where itmeets the curling hairs of his lower belly. This is myfavorite moment, a man’s cock half-choking me, my big,made-up eyes. I hadn’t spoken to either of them very much at that point. I woke up early one day, feeling strangely alert. I hadn’t seen 7am from the front side in quite a while, and I had one of those very short-lived “I should do this more often” moments. I went out into the hall, and noticed that Lisa’s door was ajar. As I went towards the stairs I heard it open fully, and turned. “Oh, you’re back already?” I said. But it wasn’t Lisa. Instead, staring at me wide-eyed from the doorway, Ellie stood. “So I got into construction but I love working outside. It’s a great experience. Everyone should do it for at least a couple years at least. I really think they should. Plus you can make a lot of money doing it too,” he told her. “And it builds up these strong muscles too,” she came back as she traced a line or two over his arms while smiling. “I mean look at you. You’re big and muscular. You have all these nice, powerful muscles. Mmmmm, and your chest and arms and even your back muscles as.