I handed her the dress, she jumped into it and said "OK, I'm ready - let's go". You probably already guessed it - my cock was hard like a log ...As we... drove towards the cottage, we didn't talk a lot. We both had a lot on our minds - of course a lot of naughty anticipations, but also concerns. T had a lot of thoughts in my head, and I could not help but wonder what we actually had started, and if it really was a good idea. We had of course done it before with the five men, but this time it was. After a time of 3-4 months once we were comfortable we decided to meet for D day.She gave me the address and I reached their place. I was not sure who I am gonna meet neither were they as to how would they or me look etc. In short it was a planned blind date.Once I reached the place, there she was smiling and waiting to see me remove my helmet. As soon as I saw her, the first word I thought was man she’s damn hot. She was slim, tall and had perfect curves at the right places. We hugged and went. ” He reached down and stroked her mound. His fingers toyed with the short light brown curls of hair. “Would you like me to shave it off for you sometime?” Elle asked him. Jeff stopped. “Whatever made you think of that?” Elle kissed him, “Philip wanted me shave it off before I met him, or rather, get you to do it.” He was stunned. “You got round to discussing intimate things like that?” he asked. Elle nodded. “And would you have done it?” “It’s a moot point now, isn’t it,” she replied.. Steph felt her legs shiver when the tip of Carl’s finger parted her lips and grazed her clit. The way Carl stroked her clit made Steph see stars, and her shivering legs stood upon trembling, weakened knees. Upon those weakened knees, she soon found herself sinking down in front of Carl until her eyes were level with his glorious cock. It seemed nearly as big as her forearm, but beautifully proportioned, and deep, glistening ebony.In that moment, Steph did not want to be anywhere else. Carl’s.