It's a little known fact, at least to guys, that a girl actually gives some consideration to getting in and out of a dress. If you're going to spend a... evening in one you are going to have a call of nature. I've heard of many solutions: not consuming any liquids for a day before wearing a formal; installing a catheter (yes, girls did that); or even just "holding it" until you had the necessary time to get in and out of the thing. We're not like guys, we can't just unzip, whip it out, go, and. In spite of his seeming revulsion, his penis throbbed and squirted more pre-cum juice into his already saturated underwear.Chris dozed off sometimes late that night. It was not a restful sleep, but one filled with images of sex. He saw the stranger's face smiling in pleasure as his mother used her mouth on his penis. She sucked and pumped his shaft. She moaned in pleasure. His brain played it over and over again. Then at some point the image changed. It was no longer the stranger's face in the. I asked her ever so casually if she'd had agood night last night.“Yeah, we demolished a couple of bottles of wine in the wine bar and then went on to Xyte, the new club bythe station. I was a bit tipsy by the time I got back...but we had a great time. So much so that we're planningthe same again next Friday. You don't mind, do you hon?”“No, of course not. It's good that you can go out sometimes with the girls from work.” I replied. My strategywas taking shape. I decided that I would somehow. Unfortunately we heard voices so had to get back on the trail and start walking again just in time before a group of k**s came by.She then suggested that we go to her car and try and find someplace more secluded. We drive to the same park and ride and park in the far back corner which dark and shaded. She then asks if I like the tint job she got on her windows and informs me that it is even darker in the back and with a wink asks if I would like to see for myself. I begin to get out but first.