Without saying a word Stephen hands Storm the bottle of oil. “Oil my chest and tease my nipples, you know what turns me on when we share a man. Now ...my cock.“Would you like to stay and watch, Marcel?,” Stephen teases as Storm struts around the room wearing nothing more than her tiny black, g-string and killer heels. Watching her magnificent ass move and sway as she struts and maintains eye contact with me with a sexy smile has given me a full on erection.“Storm is going to lay face down on the. But it hardly mattered for you wanted nothing to do with Mr Dougherty for you never did have time for transvestites, transsexuals, cross-dresssers or others of that ilk. Except for lesbians, of course and the thought made you smile. Yes, lesbians were an exception; you pondered that you'd rather like to see two women going down on one another. Maybe if you could find a second slave, then she and Mrs Dougherty could fulfil that particular fantasy for you?Arriving at the house, you rang the bell. Despite of my disappointment I told her I would like to be her friend. She too told the same and we ended our chat with good night for the day.After that we used to chat regularly we are comfortable to each other. She enquired about my past relationship and my work as a professional consultant she is quite impressed about work we deal.Then one fine day we are discussing a random topic then we landed on date, as it is my turn I told her a date I had with my ex gf which was very beautiful and. She was in a cute thin little sundress and as we kiss my hands familiarized themselves with her body. It did not feel like she was wearing anything under her dress which when she finally stopped kissing me she confirmed explicitly with an announcement that she wearing any underwear or bra. She brazenly grabbed my crotch and confirmed that I already had a big hard-on for her. She screamed with delight. Without hesitation, she grabbed my hand and dragged me into the house. I saw her parents.