He must have weighed 400 pounds. He said his name was Colonel Totuba and he was assigned to my case. He offered me a cigarette. I accepted it and gave...him a friendly thank you. He lit it for me and I took a deep drag... "Miss Smith, this is a serious matter, but I think that we can resolve the situation with your full cooperation." "I'll do anything." "That you will! Take off your clothes!" "What? I don't understand!" "Strip!" "No!" The colonel pushed a button on the side of the table and two. Her voice was angelic as she softly sweetly sang the hymns. He liked everything about Jill: her face, her hair, and especially the way she looked in her dress tonight. On Monday evening he went and bought her a small gift to give her before church next Sunday. He looked forward to that evening and being with her not just riding buses together. * Chapter Three: The Second Date It was Sunday afternoon and Jill was having a fashion dilemma. What to wear to church with Hob? Should she wear slacks. She rubbed the smooth glass head up and down her clit enjoying sensation. Brenda imagined Mistress J squatting over her. Keeping her eyes tightly closed, she imagined what it would be like looking up at the other woman's cunt. She thought of Mistress J slowly lowering her cunt to her face. Brenda moved her wet fingers to mouth in and spread them in a narrow V. Smelling and tasting her juices, she imagined her fingers were Mistress J's cunt lips. Brenda licked and sucked her fingers. Off they went shot tokens waving and my wife looking ,every bit sexy in just a short skirt long boots and a open backed waist coat with no bra ,after watching her dance the night away and getting off with lea the black girl our taxi arrived and rob shouts us over ,he is used to the way shell plays up so when she jumps in and he gets an eye ful it was not a shock .off we set rob asked how the night went and shell tells him about girls flashing just to get free drinks ,just like you then rob.