Denise wore a black bra, black stockings with matching garter belt and black heels. I developed a slight bulge in my pants. Denise led me to the bedro...om. I undressed and changed into Lennette. I put on a red bra, red thigh highs and red heels. Denise liked me in red and I liked Denise in black. Denise put my cock in her mouth as soon as I finished changing. She sucked my cock until it became rock solid. “I want your dick in my ass,” she said. “I wanted your dick in my ass since I first put it. Looking back, I was young and behaved selfishly. In truth, I have a lot to thank him for. Although I now know his technique in bed left a lot to be desired, Mike remembered about and took care of birth control, he was relatively gentle, very caring afterwards, entirely confidential so when he dropped me off in the morning (at a friend’s house so he wouldn’t know where I really lived), my self-respect was enhanced rather than damaged.Mike, if by some chance you are reading this, you were a. ..and a lot sooner thanif we had taken care of them. These things," she said, waving hercigarette in the air, "are no damn good for me, or for you for thatmatter...and think about the drinking, and the drugs....we aren't thehell-raisers we were 10 years ago, but face it, we've done a lot ofdamage to ourselves....we're going to be old before our time." O-K," he said after a long silence. "Why the hell not? Let's go forit!"She smiled, laughed, and threw her arms around him.They presented. My lips, coated in red lipstick and out for sport."You're pretty," he said."Thank you," I said. I curtsied. He broke into laughter."You sure this is what you want?" he said.I nodded. "It is. Are you okay with that?" I asked."I'm okay. Now, who do I have to see about a blow job?"I threw an un-ironed shirt at him. We both laughed.* *Monica had come home frazzled, and I got her a glass of wine. She saidshe'd rather have a scotch on the rocks. I fetched it.She put her arm around me, and I snuggled.