It's the feeling that makes it hard." Me too," I said. "Okay, let's do the coffee shop from now on."Stephanie was silent. She was thinking. She didn't... say anything until we got to her lobby."Listen, Juan," Stephanie said. "We'll do it one last time this weekend. I have a solution." She then kissed me passionately and disappeared up the staircase. She wouldn't tell me what the solution would be despite me asking about it repeatedly during the week.Friday evening I saw Pete in my room when I. The more he rubbed, the hotter she was becoming, "Fuck me! Fuck me." His rubbing was driving her crazy with desire; she began to buck against his cock trying to impale herself on it.Success at last, she had captured his cock with her pussy, she pushed against him, burying it deep within her. Even after two children and being fucked by hundreds of men, Katie was still very tight. She always spent a lot of time exercising, with her muscles she was able to clamp down hard on his cock, drawing him. "Let go Evette." you whisper as your handengulfs my sex. "Let it go. Tell me who you really are." I tell you whatyou want to hear, that I am your sissy Evette, your slut, your cocksucking girly man who will do anything to please and then suddenly Ispasm intensely and you had me lick your hand clean.I watch as you sit down. In a in a sexual fog I walk and pose at yourdirection while you take photos. I wiggle and prance for you, I can feelmy inner Evette taking over as I act more and more. We paid at the door and went in. All the clubs I've been to in the past were full of women dancers only. This place was co-ed. Males and females were milling around trying to make a buck.We were the only couple in the joint. She sat taking in the sights and I figured "why not give her a thrill"I ordered drinks and while we were waiting, found a young black k** (mid-twenties) and asked him if he would mind teasing the wife. He led her to a seperate table and sat her down. Sitting, her face was.