"But look at me, do I look like a guy?"She definitely didn't, she was gorgeous; as she took a sip of her ownbeer she left a chocolate coloured lipstic... stain on the glass. If I hadnot seen the bulge in her tight leather pants I would never have guessedshe was anything but a woman. "No," I eventually admitted. "I'm sorry,I've never met a woman with a cock before." Would you like to see it?"I wasn't sure what to say, did I want to? I sipped the bottle ofDickie's Milk in front of me as I. "Oh shit!" I jumped, quickly realizing why he was staring. I ducked down under the window, creeping back to the stairs and running up as fast as I could. I was still wearing the dress! my mind raced. shit, shit, shit! I thought as I whipped off the dress and pulled on some jeans.The doorbell rang and I jumped out of my skin. Ding dong. It rang again. Fuck, what was I going to do? I crept back downstairs and sheepishly answered the door."Hi." He said. "Um, I'm Jeff, is your aunty around? I was. Chan. ‘Has everyone got a plate and some food? We may as well start. Bonnie will be here soon.’ He got himself a plate, but he wasn’t hungry. He dropped a small bread roll on it and some cold meat. He couldn’t quite tell what meat it was, but it wouldn’t matter, if Mrs. Chan had brought it, it would taste good. Everyone had found a place to stand or sit by now and the chatter was dropping. They were waiting for him to start. He was about to say something when there was a knock at the door.. Greg groaned, ‘slowly babe, let me soak for a moment, it’s been a long time. You may think I am a seducer of young maidens but believe me, I don’t do this every day of the week.’‘Soak for as long as you like baby,’ she whispered, gently squirming on his cock, rather than thrusting, while holding his face between his hands and kissing him hard, as his tongue snake-like did battle with hers, his day old beard rasping against her.Greg was aware as he held her cute arse in his hands of the.