I hope you don't mind that I called so early..." No, no," she replied sleepily. " It's all right. I wasn't actually asleep anyway. I couldn't seem to ...rop off last night." I have the same problem," I responded. "My mind was in a whirl all night long, and I think it's your fault." My fault?" she exclaimed. "How is it my fault?" For being so beautiful, intelligent, and sweet," I stated firmly. "I couldn't sleep all night for thinking about you. I need to see you again. Have lunch with me?" Um .... We got out of the car, and she led me by the hand into her apartment building. No one was there to see us, and Katie started leading me up the stairs. The sight of her ass swaying back and forth as she climbed the stairs made my cock strain against my jeans.Katie's room was on the second floor. She fumbled around in her purse, pulling out a key. The lock clicked, and she walked inside, turning on the light. I followed inside. There was a TV on a table, with a couch and chairs surrounding. At my place of pleasure I helped fulfill a long held fantasy for a new friend. It had been his desire,(and half the men in America’s desire) to be blindfolded, and ravaged by several women at once. But…he had another burning desire as well that no one knew of; even his Prudish wife. He secretly wanted to have a Bisexual experience, but was terrified to approach anyone about it. None of his co-workers would understand or approve, and his didn't dare let his wife discover his secret. When he. Oh, what my mouth would do to that. Yes, she knows I like it. She looks at me and pops the gum. My eyes try not to betray me, but every time I look up at her, they go back down. I almost groan as I push my cock up straight. Oh, she notes that move by me. I know the tip of my cock is almost coming out of the top of my pants. I want to unzip and masturbate for her. Too bad for me. I know she'd like that. I love masturbation, and being an exhibitionist to a girl like this would be quick work.