Just talking to the dispatcher and describing what I want makes my cock hard again.The hour I have to wait for her to arrive is excruciating. I’m so...horny that I decide to prep myself by jerking off to some shemale porn. Finally, she arrives.The doorbell rings and I open the door. In comes Brandi. She’s about 5’8″, blonde, has C cup tits and is wearing a skimpy red dress. We sit down on the couch and before I can offer her a drink she passionately french kisses me. Our tongues rubbing together,. Stacy and Cindy watched with fascination as she did this. Stacy finally said to everyone, "Choose your favorite. Let's change."This included me. First the three of them searched over the top of my body for a good pair to wear (no doubt making sure not to pick a pair of their own), and then Stacy and Cindy lent me their hands, and pulled me up, the panties sloughing off my body. It was my turn. I found a perfect pair of worn purple panties, ones that had obviously been bought a while ago, and. Of course, when he reached over for the soap, his land landed on the porcelain soap dish, but… no soap. His eyes frantically searching around the inside of the shower, and soon around the inside of the whole bathroom, the conclusion was quickly reached that there was no soap residing in the restroom. Fuck! That was all he needed. Wrapping a towel around his thick, strong, masculine waist, he dripped his way to the phone and dialed the front desk. The voice that answered was so friendly that for. " Cindy not in a public dressing room," he said looking at the plug. "Stripthem off and bend it over sissy boy," Mark slowly undressed. Cindy seemedunsympathetic to his concerns. Mark pulled his underwear off and stood theretotally naked with bright red salon fingernails and toenails.Cindy massaged Mark's semi erect penis making it grow."That's right lover. You're going to let me put this up your ass and thenyour going to put on these dresses and step outside the dressing room so Ican look at.