His hand returned to its stroking as she licked around it, bathing his dick in a fresh coating of saliva (and that sparked a memory for a moment, flee...ing before the pleasure wiped it away, of the man in black drifting from person to person as the party went on, whispering things in their ears, of his secretary dropping to her knees as he pulled out his cock in front of everyone so that she could…) And then his hand stroked up to the tip again, and the memory was lost in the need to cum. The. Just before closing I asked if want to go somewhere after she was off she said she could not. But she would be here tomarrow. So it was saterday nite and I went back to see her. we talked more and she told me she did not have to work but she wanted to see if I would show up. We got something to drink and went back to motel. i think she was scared when we got there. She thought I was one of those guys that just make fun of her all her life.i told her that no one should make any remarks about her. Anyway, I booked myself in, duly primped and tidied myself, and then the next thing I knew, I was walking cross the bar/lounge area. I was wearing the ubiquitous little black dress and three-inch heels, white hair longer than normal and my figure definitely in better shape than usual. You were leaning against the bar; beer glass in hand, and laughing with four or so other guys. The voice and laugh was the magnet. I knew what you looked like but the fact that you were so tall, well in my dream,. The ruffled white panties were clearlyvisible when the unfortunate sissy moved or bent forward. Millie worenude sheer to the waist pantyhose and white one strap Mary Jane shoes.The dresses sleeves were short and puffed the sissy wore a frilly whitetea apron over this humiliating outfit. Millie was made up and on hishead was a lovely strawberry blonde wig. Millie was adorable and Kathygushed over how cute he was much to the poor sissy's humiliation.Millie just hated this kind of embarrassment.