'Then the figure speaks in a quiet, warm voice, "I know you are there. She has sent you to me. Come here. Leave your clothes where you are and come."T...he woman starts, a shiver running down her spine, tingling across her hips. 'What the hell? How... ?' she thinks, 'I'm not undressing... .' Then she looks down at the silk blouse puddling at her feet. She feels the warm breezes moving over her skin like a lover's hands and moans softly when she sees her nipples rising proud of her white. Paul sat me back down on the bed & parted my stockinged legs. He got onto his knees & before I knew it, felt his warm mouth round my own erection. I was in TGirl Heaven, the warmth, the wetness and the feel of him eating me was a magnificent feeling.We both knew what we wanted & he wasn't going to let me down. I got onto the bed, on all fours and from my bedside drawer, pulled my bottle of lube out. I got my tight bum ready for his hard cock as he slipped a condom on. I lube'd him too and then. As if to offset the sensationalism of the print hype, there were some smaller articles about some retired military types being arrested and brought in to assist with the new police force's inquiries about the massacre. Danny read the articles with some interest because it represented a new approach to the current discussion of that fateful Sunday in 1972 and he wanted to believe they were accurate but it seemed all too convenient considering past history with the reporting on the Troubles and. "I'd sure like to suck that big thing," he whispered with a sigh."You would?!" I asked in astonishment."Fuck, yes!" he replied with a grin and a stifled laugh. "I've been hoping we'd get together, here at this rest stop, ever since you got on the bus back in Chicago." You have?" I asked naively. "Sure! You are too sexy to ignore," he sighed, sounding turned on."Sexy..." I repeated softly, almost in a trance. I glanced down again at his cock and, to my surprise, found that it was fully erect and.