We go for a meal after and chit chat about our day. He takes my hand across the table, the sparks fly. His voice hits a place inside me that makes my ...pussy tingle. His touch is electric. The chemistry between us is plain to see. We leave the restaurant and walk through the streets. He pulls me close for a kiss and his hands creep under my coat. I feel his hand slide under my top and I tremble. I feel my legs weaken and hold onto him kissing him deeply. His hands explore my body and I feel them. He knew what I looked like when I went in but now, I guess he felt thattitle suited me best. The drive was short and he was soon opening thedoor for me at what appeared to be a high-end women's clothing shop. AsI entered, another cheerful saleslady greeted me. I guess from thecontrast between my male clothes and female face, hair and nails, shefigured I had to be Ms. Asem's guest."We have everything boxed up that Ms. Asem ordered but she wanted youto try on one of your outfits just to be sure.. The same tactics that were being used against me were being used against the club. Everyone there was shooting up mega-doses of vitamin E and was generally immune to any of WDI's earth shattering phone calls.The zombies kept coming. Security always managed to stop them. Then, one of the WDI "messengers" came in and asked to talk to management. There, the staff of "T", were invited to come to a meeting where a proposal would be made to them.The fun began when "T" met just a few of the WDI. He pushed me towards the bed and made me sit on the bed. He kept one of his legs on the bed and placed his dick on my face prompting me to suck it. I was willing to taste his dick. I held his waist. I licked his bladder and then his dick. I made dick and tomb wet with my salvia.I opened my mouth, took his dick in. I was sucking his dick. It was a mouthful. I was feeling nice by sucking his dick. He held my cheeks, and he shoved his dick in my mouth further. His dick passed my throat through my.