As the two hurried through the store in their newly purchased hose and high heel sandals, everyone stopped to look at them and most giggled at their p...redicament. The heels of their sandals made a loud clicking sound on the linoleum floor, drawing more unwanted attention.Three teenage girls in the store even ran up behind the boys and snapped their bras. The boys tried as hard as they could to run out of the store but their high heels prevented them from moving very fast. At last they reached. I thought he may have just fallen into my drunk, but then he began kissing my dick and the incredible feeling made me melt and my eyes roll back in my head! My cock was rock hard for him and his attention.What happened next wasn’t at all what I had imagined it would be like when I dreamed of this moment those nights alone in my bed. When Tim put his mouth on me it wasn’t forceful, clumsy or rushed, It was loving, passionate and romantic. Tim was making love to my cock with his mouth. Slowly. "You have a million and a half dollars sitting in the same checking account you opened when you were sixteen. It's earning no interest for anyone but the bank and it's fifteen times the amount the FDIC even insures. That is not very good money management. This is not income from a paper route or from flipping burgers at McDonalds we're talking about here. We're talking about more than a million dollars, with much more on the way."He had to admit that she had a point there. He had meant to start. If you are awake and have a poker of a peter, just role the other way and go back to sleep, no prodding momma with that porker!” With that she turned on her side, with her back toward me, pulled up the covers over her, getting quiet and seemed to settle in.I slipped under the sheets as well and mirrored that position and with my back to her. I let out a sigh. Progress was slow and sometimes painful, as in blue balls? She sighed too. It was the sound a sex-kitten makes when she wants.