I said goodbye and she thanked me for the ride. I planned on dropping Megan off next but as we neared my road my mother asked if I could drop her off ...at the house because she needed to use the bathroom. As my mother got out Megan moved up to the passenger seat. The view of her enormous natural breast was amazing from the side, her red lace bra fit her perfectly. I pulled out of my driveway as she directed me to her house. Megan was a brunette with hair that curled just below her shoulders. Her. Withers then handed me one. To my surprise, when I opened it, itread. "Diplomat Immunity"."There has to be a mistake here," I announced. "I am no diplomat." No you are not. You are heir to our throne. That gives you the right tothat passport."With a smile, he asked, "I wonder what your answer to the custom agentwill be when they search your luggage and find both your male and femaleclothing in them."I jokingly replied. "They would have figured that I would fit right in."The flight was long and. One pulled a small vibrator from her purse, while another had a small bottle of lube and yet another produced a homemade sex tape of an orgy and lastly one gave him the pearl necklace she was wearing. She told me to have fun figuring out how to use it. The only two things left on his list were to get a blow job and get laid. He was aching to do both after all the tits and pussies he had seen, but was trying to figure out how to accomplish them. Maybe he could go back to the first bar and see if. In the morning I got ready well and went to her home at 10 am and ranged the doorbell. After 5mins she opened the door and I am dumbstruck because she just had taken bath and she is in a towel. I enter inside and closed the door. She was walking and from behind, I hugged her tightly. She was surprised and turned around and within a second our lips got touched and we were In deep smooch. Our tongues are fighting. We are smooching for about 15minutes and departed for breath. I held in my hands.