"Meet the Fockers?" I already met the Fockers. This is some reunion or other." Have a good time, then ... tomorrow and this weekend."Paul stood in the... lobby of Warren House. A door opened and he saw Cheyenne. She spotted him and sprinted toward him. They embraced and he kissed and nuzzled the top of her head. "Ready?" he asked."Ready." It's apt to be chilly tonight. Will you be warm enough?" I'm wearing layers." Holding hands they headed to the path that led toward Observatory Hill. "So, what. One would think this is all pretty easy but strapping the thing on the first place is a one foot hopping challenge. In addition, when your dick is all of a sudden twice as long, it seems to catch on everything possible; the bathroom door, the sheet, the blanket and the bedspread. I finally got into position, only to have to roll over to get some lube from the nightstand, at which point the darn thing again catches on everything. With all of this activity, I suspect she knew something was about. " I put my cock back in my pants and said, "If you say so, baby sis, but if you get the craving...." She sighed as she pulled into our parents' driveway. She looked at me, attempting to be strong, but I saw past her facade. "No seriously Anthony. This can't continue." I feigned agreement. "Ok, ok, you are right." A sigh of relief escaped her perfect cocksucking lips. "But I got to ask one last thing?" Nervous trepidation quickly returned to her face. "How did you get so good at it?" "I don't. ” Bob emailed her back with the date. Fortunately, her husband would be away again. She was very excited now, and kept looking at the dress which was hidden in the back of her wardrobe, and trying it on when her husband was out at work. Sue nearly caught her in it once when she came round to see her unexpectedly. Although there were only two weeks to wait, it seemed an age before she went to the club.Looking back on that night at the Fetish Club, Bob had been right. She had thoroughly enjoyed.