Long, pillow-friendly hair.Oh. It was 9:45 a.m.!I slipped on my pink, strappy, mule sandals with 4.5-inch pencil heelsand tottered around the house p...retending to dust with a feather duster.I wasn't sure why. But I thought it was a nice touch.At 10 a.m., the front door opened. The Beast didn't even knock!And there he was.Wearing normal clothes. Not the puffy shirt look in those romancenovels. Not naked from the waist up. Khakis and a polo.Nice.He wolf-whistled when he saw me.Very nice."You. *******************************?C?mon Ralph, let?s shower together. Oh, that?s good, Ralphy, I love having you soap my breasts. Let?s dry off now and get dressed. I?ve got a surprise for you.? Just wait ?till he sees the breast forms -- he he he.?OK Ralph, we have identical panties, camis, and now let?s try bras. I have breasts but I?ll put these forms in your bra. Our bras cherie, are the best Bali underwired white satin and they are so caressable. We?ll put the bras on and the camis. I watch and let you play. When he is squirming beneath your touch, I approach the bed, kneel between his knees and give his cock, and your hand, a lick. You both jump a little and giggle. I smile. I squirt lube into my hand and begin to jack his cock."Are you ready to fuck me?" I say looking into his eyes. He nods and grins stupidly.I switch hands on his cock and play my fingers around my sensitive asshole. Slipping one finger, then two inside as I continue to jack his slick cock. When I cannot. Wow. I happily tell him that I’m in the Police Foundations program at Algonquin College. I want to go either Carleton University or the University of Ottawa afterwards. Raul grins, and tells me that the University of Ottawa rocks. He sounds so cocky. The guy is obviously biased because he’s talking about his school. I playfully smack his arm and tell him that I heard good things about Carleton University. Supposedly, they have great programs in Criminology and Criminal Justice. All the better.