.!!” with this she got down to her knees and kissed the head of my dick. It sent spikes through my spine. Then with expert fingers, she rolled back ...the skin and her hot lips sucked the head for some time. The feeling was nice. Then she started taking the whole meat inside her mouth and did a deep throat. I said after two minutes “Anita, I am going to cum in your mouth….” She left me at it. She said seductively “the jizz is for my inside honey..” she made me sit on the bed and lowered her cunt. " Yeah, so did I. It was fun, wasn't it?"She stared at me with a hungry look on her face."Wanna do it again?" What? Are you serious? Here? Now?" I was babbling."Everyone else is fucking like rabbits, why not?"She got up and strode over to the bed, kicked off her heels, hitched upher dress and shoved me down on the bed."Sure, honey, right here, right now."Her lips clamped down on mine and I put up a show of resistance beforementally shrugging and opening my mouth to let her tongue invade it.. I much prefer you in ladies underwear’, she replied, still stroking him through the shiny fabric, adding, ‘and these satin pyjamas are much nicer to snuggle up to than a man’s cotton ones. But not only does wearing satin and lace obviously turn you on, it also makes you more docile; so tomorrow you will dispose of all your male underwear and wear panties all the time ? even to work.’ ‘But what about when I have to change to play squash?’ he asked, horrified at the thought of being caught and. All good. Belt, check. Bowtie, check. Dress shoes, check. Jacket, check. Waistcoat, check. Trousers … No check. You know that feeling you get where it feels like your stomach is sinking through the floor but the contents feel like they might rise upwards all at the same time? Yep. That's the one. Fuck, fuck, fuck. Double check the suitbag. Double check the case. I ran out to the car. No trousers. I looked at my watch. 10:45. I only have to get to a shop. Ideally just trousers. I didn't.