"It is pretty neat." Sophia, is it okay, if a young lady stands on the IPTP you used?" asked Nainsi."Sure. Let her take it for a spin." We'll see," re...plied Nainsi. "Oriel, Sophia doesn't have a problem with you standing on it." Really! Wait, how did you know my name?" I heard your friend call you as I was approaching." Okay. Are you sure Sophia is okay with my standing on it?" replied Oriel a bit apprehensively. "Wait, how does she know?" I just asked her with our instant messenger." By instant. Chloe prepared a simple salad for dinner that evening, and I opened a bottle of wine. She'd put on a short, thin summer dress that made it evident that she wasn't wearing a bra, and it seemed that she smiled at me almost sadly. We picked at our food and drank more wine than usual, trying to make conversation, until suddenly she burst into tears, dropped her knife and fork and rushed from the room.I hurried after her, following her upstairs to her room, to find her sobbing on her bed. Her face. His typical male attire that hebragged about earlier was replaced with a very short and form fitting airhostess uniform! The dress was brighter than sky blue and the low-cut topwas showing his cold chest and falling just above perky little nipples.Smooth legs could be seen beneath white stockings and up to his kneesappeared to be entrapped in heavy leather white boots. The heels felt likeblocks on his feet and were very high. The long laces were strapped andknotted up his feminine clad legs,. At first lavishly licking the head, I opened my mouth, put the pre-cum leaking head inside and slowly pushed his muscled ass against my face until his dick was down my throat to his hairy balls.As he moaned and writhed, I moved him back to the table, lying him down on his stomach and spreading his legs so that I could began preparing that bubble butt for an invasion. Climbing onto the table between his feet, both hands slid up the inside of his thighs encouraging him to spread his legs even.