The excitement was building, this was myfavorite part...getting ready! I removed my satin dressing robe andstepped into my panties, trying to get them... on before my cock got toohard, and that was no easy task as I forced it back between my legs,trying to get some semblance of a "camel toe" in my panties. I attachedthe garter belt to my waist and slipped the straps into the panties sothey came out the leg opening so I could easily attach the sheerstockings.I sat down at the vanity, rolled the. I actually spent more time with Dakota than I did with Amber, because Amber worked on the weekends, while Dakota had them free.On the third Saturday night in September, I paid up on the bet I lost to Dakota and escorted her to the ballet. I even visited the Men’s Warehouse and let one of George Zimmer’s wardrobe consultants hook me up with a new dark charcoal suit for the occasion.I was pretty speechless when Dakota opened the door for me, wearing a ‘little black dress’ and high heeled pumps.. That fantasy had me in knots. Believe it or not, that whole scene is just 3 or four seconds in my mind, and I'm feeling the same things writing that as I did when I was inside my cousins apartment: an intense feeling deep inside me, and a tingling in my loins. My clothes providing enough stimulation despite my hand's absence, and it creates a tingling feeling in my balls, on the one hand pleasurable, but oh so slightly painful, my body telling my mind to go "get some" right now! But there. Stick that huge cock into my dripping cunt and fuck me hard.”Al’s eyes widened in surprise, but he didn’t hesitate in pulling his cock from his pants and pushing it into me.As soon as he was inside me, I started to come. Every stroke seemed to set up another little spark in my pussy, like an endless sequence of small orgasms. But I wanted more.“Pound my cunt. Ohh,” I gasped as I came yet again. I'd already forgotten that I was playing a role, but the words kept flowing. “Spank my naughty arse..