"At one corner of the room there was a curtain. Len disappeared behind that, and ten minutes later came out. She was wearing ballet shoes with padding...for the toes, and wrapped around her was a Pale Teal coloured chiffon. It was so soft that it didn't hide her figure, but there must have been quite a few turns as nothing of her body could be seen. It covered her from her shoulders down to mid-thigh. At first I wondered why it didn't reach down to her calves until common sense kicked in, of. Like I told before I had very large ones, bigger than any boy I had seen. So I guess having this great feeling made me explore my whole body more and I found it felt great to play with my nipples, even more than before. So I would put the vibrator on them too, but I usually used it on my dick and pulled on my nipples at the same time. Eventually I showed some of them my discovery but it wasn't easy because I couldn't take the vibrator out of the house and even when a boy spent the night with me. She had me to lay on the couch. I was soaking wet from head to toes. She said that she had to get those wet clothes off me. Slowly she began to take my clothes off. She removed my shirt and then my pants. I was sitting there with her in only my boxers. She got up and got a towel and began to wipe me dry. When she had dried me completely she said she needed to finish the job. She said she needed to remove my boxers. She helped me stand up and pulled my boxers down. My dick came into view. It is. "Mallory knew that the Fiskman account was one she barely ever touched - a low-maintenance, low-risk, low-yield account that was never going to be in danger of sinking unless the whole economy went down the toilet first. The whole thing stank of ulterior motives."Okay," she sighed, "let me grab my stuff." Great," he replied with a grin, "we can take my Beemer."It was at least a nice car, Mallory thought as they drove to whatever restaurant Lon decided would be fitting. Lon was too much of a.