.but that evening, as I shaved my body, made upmy face and got ready to dress myself, my heart was full. One of the things I did learn about Ron - or... Caroline - that afternoon isthat he/she was very accomplished with a needle and thread, and thelittle black dress which I'd bought to wear for him on Wednesday waswaiting for me in the closet. But first, I tried on Caroline's gorgeousblonde wig - it was a bob, slightly longer than my brunette look, and thetransformation was stunning. I went. “Well, as always ... that I was in a rush, that we were just friends ... that we would talk when I got back from Nairobi”“You’re brilliant”, he congratulates her, smiling. “ In fact, there is something else” ... adds Rebecca, fixing the tablecloth and playing with a spoon.”Give me a cigarette.”Gary, intrigued, hands her his packet. Rebecca lights the cigarette and inhales a deep puff. “Well, you see, we met at the Boston Trading Bar. On the top floor, the 102nd. You know? - Yes, of course, he. Andrea's gentle hands cupped Simone's breasts and gently rubbed them in between playing with her erect nipples. "Oh yes," she repeated over and over. The only time they stopped was when Simone started to slide her hand under the pleated skirt. Simone looked puzzled by this action. "What's wrong?" she asked softly. "I don't want to disappoint you, but I am not one of those fortunate men that was gifted with a large cock. Mine is under six inches." "Do you think that matters to me?" "It mattered. I bring the fingers to my face and can smell the odor of ass. That immediately makes my erection a little fuller. I put my pointer and middle fingers in my mouth and suck on them for a second. There's no taste, but knowing I'm sucking on fingers that were just touching Mom's butthole makes me hornier. I remove the fingers from my mouth and return them to Mom's asshole. I push again and succeed in sliding them into her. She drops my cock from her mouth and groans. (Beth)"Yeeeeeaaaaah. Finger.