.into a state of swollen excitement! "Try calling me 'he-man' or'big guy,' now that you have seen the size of my gear!" O.k" big guy!" I have no more ...reservations. "... But now I would likeyou to prove that you are a real he-man...!"Shove it in deep...!" I kneel down, putting my expectant slit just oneinch sway from his erect penis. "And then get it moving in and out!" I know perfectly well what to do!" mutters the bellboy while he doeswhat I asked (not me as a man, but me as a woman. It's just. Oh, God, I had never imagined it could feel so good! I raised my hands to push from below, to press them upward into that ravening mouth. I reveled in new sensation and for a time it was nearly enough.His sure fingers tore at my lacy panties and suddenly I was completely exposed. Before I could cover myself, his lips found my pubis and reverently he kissed and petted the red-gold pelt that gloried there. “It is like the grandeur of autumn bursting forth after summer! It is orange lantana. Well by the looks of things Gabe, youve got your eyes on Nathan Ohara. So you know him? Everyone knows Nathan! Im surprised you dont. Hes not exactly a private bloke. How do you mean? Well hes a popularity person. Talks to anyone and everyone he can, feeds on gossip, and talk about playing the field! What? Youve got some stiff competition with this guy Gabe! And knowing him, I think he might be lining you up for the next shot! But if hes… Our conversation was cut short by the clang of the bell. I pulled into the driveway, parked near the front door and took the steps two at a time, ringing the bell at two minutes to seven. When Amanda answered, I offered her the third bouquet of flowers I’d purchased, tulips. Amanda gave me the once over, nodded approval and showed me in, calling Kayla as she looked for a vase for the tulips.Kayla came out in a sweet summer dress that was short enough to show off her tan, toned legs but not too short. She wore a simple, but pretty, gold necklace and.