So I arranged a meet with phil for the following day at 2pm,I douched, showered, took my time putting on make-up, dressed , did my hair (wig) and nail...s, although I say it myself I looked hot, not slutty but refined.Phil arrived a few minutes early out of breath, I asked if he was alright? Had he been running? He answered that he was nervous he had never met a woman off the internet before, (was he in for a shock,).I took his coat and hung it up and told him to sit down and make himself. Huge ... and gorgeous! I had no idea ... I could suck on this all afternoon!” That’s what I love the most ... girls seeing my large, nearly 8-inch cock for the first time, and not expecting that a little 5’8”, 140 lb guy would have such a good sized tool.Driblets of pre-cum were already oozing down my cock ... or perhaps it was a bit of residue from my previous jerk offs, but Jen didn’t care or notice which. She immediately grabbed my shaft and used the wetness to start stroking me up and down. I helped him. I filmed Paris while she masturbated. I watched as my master sodomized Petra's asshole. I made a promise to him I would always be his slave.Why couldn't I remember his face?Feeling confused, I grabbed my phone. I opened it and flicked through contacts, needing somebody to talk to. I paused at Paris's. She was my friend, but she was also superficial. Vain. She only dated Lance to piss off her father. To her, Lance was a boytoy to parade around. She pretended that she was so. After their last meeting 15 years ago, she was sure she would never see him again. He walked up to her with a glass of Tia Maria in his hand for her, and slipped the other arm around her waist. “It’s a beautiful sight, isn’t it.” “Glorious. I thought my apartment was great, but this outdoes it by a mile.” “Celia, I may have traveled the world, but I have never forgotten you. You are like a fire in my blood, and not all the arguments we had could stop me from thinking of you, and wishing you.