We had discussed the possibility of not having chemistry, but from our phone conversations, I knew that wouldn’t be an issue. The connection was unm...stakable - intense, raw, voracious, almost predatory. I had already undressed her countless times in the fully clothed photos she had sent, imagining the feel of her body, the luscious contour of her hip’s transition to her waist…such a magical spot for me on a woman’s body.I saw her look around expectantly, and I texted her a simple message: On. I had never had that done to me before and it was a kind of thrill. Nancy placed me on my back and put a pillow under my head. I wasn’t sure exactly what she was going to do. She went to her dresser and took a blindfold of it. She placed the blindfold on me and started kissing me all over. Her soft hands reached my cock as I kept her warm breath on it. The touch of the her lips on the tip of my cock drove my wild as I started to become erect again. I heard my wife Amy begging for more from Les. He was complimenting her and she was thanking him. Sue hung up, then I got a text. "He keeps complimenting me and staring at my legs"I was just too turned on! I ignored my c***dish insecurities, pulled out my cock, and started jacking off imagining what's going through his mind.I replied to Sue"Well it's good that he's staring at ur legs! That way you could spread them and give him a few peaks ;)"Another 10 minutes passed by, I got a text, it was a picture of them in front of the bar, he was. After several attemptsthe two sides mostly matched. She then showed him how to remove hiscurlers and brush out his hair into a pretty short sissy bob.Thusly prepared, the exceptionally effeminate Julian Beauchaps SaintAmbrose was first led to a chest of drawers for frilly topped whitesissy socks and lingerie - such as it was, which was not very much aseach private part that proper lingerie covered, his lingerie exposed.Then it was on to the wardrobe for his clothes and baby blue patentleather.