Uh ... don’t ever dress like that, do you?”“Hell no. I would if I had her body, though. Hey, guess what! You get off those crutches and when we ...go out in two weeks, you’ll be the first guy to see my legs in a year. I have such a cute dress. By the way, it’s navy blue so white or pink would be the best colors.”“Colors?”“For the flower you get me!”“Oh, yeah! Of course! I was just imagining you in a navy blue dress. I can’t wait.”I spent another weekend catching up on classes. The one thing. By the time it got towards midnight, it was just myself and an older stocky guy with a moustache and slightly posh accent. His name was Derek. We chatted away a bit more and he was asking if I was married and this and that, and he got round to talking about the time spent away by guys in hotels. He started talking about dirty magazines he found under beds in hotels rooms ( the internet was in its infancy at this point), and jokingly asked me if I wanted to borrow some. I had had a good few. There was so much spit all over his dick drooling down his balls and onto my chair. He took his dick out and rubbed it all over my face while laughing, before sticking it back in my mouth. He shined the camera into my face to film me close up sucking on his dick, and to see the sloppy job I was doing. "Good job little bitch, you're sucking my dick well. Now I want you to start licking my balls!" He ordered.He held his dick up and showed his balls. They were big, hairy and saggy. I didn't want. Half of me wanted to fight him off, but the other half… But…but what if someone catches us? Oh Ive done this loads of times before. I suck you until you almost blow, then you go home and your wife gets fucked into seventh heaven! somehow his voice made me twitch with…excitement I guess? His cold bare hands then wrenched hold of my semi-erect cock and he squatted down at my knees. His lips wrapped warm and tight around my head, which he playfully licked at. The combination of his freezing hands.