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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
other bar equipment. I did not crouch to get at the shelves, but bent over at the waist with my legs stiff knowing that my short skirt would ride up in back that way giving Dan a look at the back of my thighs almost to my stocking tops. A whistle from him told me I had achieved the desired effect, and I wiggled my ass a little to add to it. I really did want to please him. I stood up straight again, and poured two snifters of brandy for us. Then I turned to face Dan, and said, "I think it's time I got comfortable for you." I reached behind me, and slid down the zipper at the back of my cocktail dress. A movement of my shoulders let it fall to the floor at my feet, and I heard Dan give a little excited intake of breath. I stepped out of it, and stood before him in just my powderblue bra, panties, and garter-belt with a powder-blue lace full- slip over them, and seamed stockings and high-heels below. Another shrug disposed of the slip, and I deposited it and the dress on the chair. I let Dan look at me that way for a moment, and then went to him with the drinks. I sat coyly at the opposite end of the sofa from Dan to let him get a good look. His eyes were all over me. "To good times!" I said in a toast, and we both took a sip of brandy. It was going to be a good time tonight if this call-girl had anything to say about it. We sat there sipping the brandy for a moment, and just looking at each other before Dan said, "Why don't you come a little closer?" ... I stood, and stepped over to him. I sat on his lap, put my arms around his neck, and said, "Is this close enough?" The pressure of his lips against mine, and the exploring hand on my abdomen gave me my answer. His hot tongue touched mine, and the hand moved up to my tiny breasts as it had done in the limousine. The unbelievable hardness of his cock pressed against my bottom, and I knew it was time for me to get to work. I felt Dan's other hand touch the clasp of my bra, but I squirmed playfully away, saying, "Why don't we get you comfortable first? Let's get you out of that jacket and tie." I stood to let him do it, and got a suit hanger from the closet. "The valet service is part of this," I joked. "Take off your pants too. You aren't going to need them anymore tonight." Dan looked a little funny standing there in just his dress shirt and underwear as I hung his suit in the closet, but the protrusion that his cock was making in his boxer shorts was not funny at all. It looked delicious, and I could hardly wait for a taste of it. Dan had tossed his shirt over the chair when I returned to him. "You think of everything," Dan said, taking me in his arms again while we stood in front of the sofa. "I've never met anyone quite like you before." I liked him saying that. "I'm just full of good ideas," I replied. "Why don't you sit down again?" Dan moved to sit, and tried to hold me as he did. I had a better idea. I slid ...