“Like I said I don’t bite.”She unzipped my pants and pulled my dick out. She stared at it before going down on it. I grabbed onto my chair as ha...rd as I could. She was so smooth with it. Down and up, down and up, down and up, running her tongue around the tip of my dick.“You taste so sweet,” she whispered.She got up and leaned back on the desk putting her soft nylon feet all over my dick. That was the best feeling I’ve ever felt. Feeling those soft and silky pantyhose just stroke my dick slowly.. The waiter took our order while checking me out. Her camera was on the table already waiting for her chance to get me on stage. Then the announcer came on and called me out by name. I walked over and he instructed me to get on stage and let John and Doug remove my clothes and play with you for three songs. I looked at him in disbelief, I’m not gay. I looked back at her and she smiled and spread her legs like she was going to play with herself and signed for me to get on with it. Then she. You see I've been planing all this for a while, planning on having you as my toy and moulding you into the perfect object of my desires. I feel your silky touch as your toes find their way up the inside of my calve gently winding a path towards my already growing dick. The first touch is amazing, like lightening striking my bulging head. The seam just below the toes radiates through my trousers and I can see the desire in your eyes, the will to play this risky game and to please. You. He tasted so good, and his cock was fleshy enough to fill my mouth completely. He then reached over me and fingered my ass with his middle finger. Good thing I douched and made use of a strong enema earlier. I usually do. As his digits entered me one-by-one, I moaned with pleasure and gyrated my hips to take more of him in me. My saliva was starting to pour out of my mouth onto his manhood, soaking him down to his ball-sack. I licked it all with veracity and enthusiasm. I had just met this man.