I swallowed each and every drop...

[Transgender Stories]

I got back from vacation in early June 2003 and waiting for me in
my email was a note from Eric, who I had been talking with, on and off
for the past several months, we had not seen each other since he took
me to his Christmas party in December 2002.

Here is what the email said exactly:

"Joyce,

I was wondering if you would like to accompany me to a friend of
mine's Wedding in September, it will be on September 27th and if you
say yes, I can come and pick you up. Now the Wedding is in Barrie, and
a rather long drive away, but I will be booking a hotel room, and
would be happy to drive you home the next day.

Love Eric"

I thought about it for 2 hours, the distance, actually sharing a
hotel room with Eric (even though I have done that with a man
previously), and then talked to Sharon about it via email. She
basically told me, "go for it, just make sure it is on your terms". I
emailed Eric back and accepted his offer and told him that if we were
staying overnight in the same room, I wanted to sleep separate from
him. Eric got back to me and said that it would not be a problem and
then the planning started.

Sharon and I talked about the event and then she asked, what I
was going to be wearing. I told her that I had a number of dresses
that I was planning on wearing and she told me that once the weather
got a little cooler, I should model the dresses and that she would
help me decide.

Eric and I talked back and forth and all the plans were getting
set, the Wedding ceremony was going to be at 3pm and the reception was
going to be at 6pm. So with the drive and checking into the hotel, he
was going to be picking me up at 12pm. I passed on all of the
information to Sharon and she took the lead and made a salon
appointment for 9am on the day of the Wedding!!!!!, ugh.

Mid-September came and Sharon and I picked a Friday evening to
get together and she would help me pick the right outfit for the
Wedding and the reception. I came home from work early on that day
and already had a number of dresses that I thought were appropriate
for the Wedding picked out and grabbed them all and placed them in the
closet in the downstairs family room. I basically went through my
wardrobe and chose dresses I loved to wear, silky ones, satin and lace
ones and then a few really feminine ones, mostly all were floor length
and gorgeous.

Sharon and I planned on getting together at 7pm, after she got
back from work and then I would try on the dresses and then we would
settle in for a relaxing Friday evening. Well, thank heavens for air
conditioning as "Indian summer" had come and it was very warm
outside!. I slipped out of my clothes and started to get dressed. I
pulled out my lingerie for the modeling session and it was going to be
a low backed and strapless bra, as most of the dresses needed that and
struggled, but got it on and adjusted my breasts. I decided on a pair
of sheer nude pantyhose and pink satin and lacy panties and slipped
them on, not before putting on a pair of satin gloves to ensure they
did not snag. I slipped into a pair of 2" black heels and then went
and started to put on my makeup, no makeup coat was needed as the
temperature was warm enough!. I put on a "business" coat of makeup,
light eyeliner, soft pinks on my eyes and a light coat of mascara and
blush.

I was finished and was reading a magazine when Sharon came home
from work, around 7:15pm. She called down to me and I told her I was
ready and after she freshened up, came and joined me downstairs. She
was dressed for work in a long red skirt, and comfortable black
blouse, nude hose and low black heels, she grabbed my hand and lead me
into the downstairs family room and told me to pick a dress and model,
as she sat on the couch and sipped on a cup of tea. The first dress I
grabbed was an off the shoulder floor length Jessica McClintock gown,
it was floral and really beautiful with a built in crinoline, one of
my all time favorites. I slipped into it and modeled it for her and
she started giggling, "are you in the Wedding or going to the
Wedding?, and have you found out what the Bridesmaid's are going to be
wearing? or the Bride for that matter?". I told her not to be silly
and that I thought the dress was gorgeous and perfect for the Wedding.

What happened after that was a lesson that I had to learn and
that was, "you cannot 'out dress' the Wedding party!". She stood up
and came and grabbed my hand and took me to the closet and asked what
else I had picked. She was giggling as she went through the dresses
and pulled each one of them out and said, "Joyce, these are all
Bridesmaid dresses!". I looked back at her and said, "well it is a
formal function", she just smiled and held my hands and said,
"alright, you have a TON of clothes, these are not appropriate, what
is the 'look', you are going for?". I told her "romantic and sweet,
but also sexy and alluring for Eric, exactly what these dresses I
picked are".

She thought for a minute and said, "ok, you do realize that you
can change right?, as you are staying with him a hotel room?, and it
is near the reception hall?". I told her it was and then she tugged at
my hand and we went to my other closet. She looked me up and down and
said, "alright the dress you are wearing will not work, do you want to
stay with floral?", I told her I did and she pulled out a dark floral
dress that SHE wore of mine to one of her cousins Wedding 3 years
prior and said, "you will be wearing this to the ceremony, it is
perfect, I got tons of compliments when I wore it to my cousin
Carmen's Wedding". I looked it over and told her it was not that
different than what I had on and she assured me it was and I would not
be considered part of the Wedding party. The dress was dark floral,
calf length with a lovely white lace appliqu€š around my breasts. It
tied up in the back and was very comfortable, but was going to need a
slip underneath. I modeled it and then we chose the shoes for the
ceremony, they were going to be 4" black patent heels, as I was not
going to have to walk/dance much in them, Sharon insisted on lower,
but I wanted the higher.

She had me start to change out of that and then asked, "so do you
want to change for the reception?", I told her I really did and then
she started looking through my wardrobe and was whispering to herself,
"ok, something alluring and sexy". She pulled out a hunter green
velvet dress, long sleeved, which basically had no back to it and
lining at the top and all the way to the back was with rhinestones,
coming to the back with a little bow, it was knee length. She handed
it to me and told me that this was the perfect dress, but we would
have to work on the right heels and bra for it. When she handed it to
me she insisted that I change my pantyhose to sheer black as the nude
pantyhose would not do the dress justice.

I agreed and went into my room and slipped out of my dress and
then put on my white silk gloves and then slipped off my nude
pantyhose and then grabbed a pair of sheer black pantyhose and
carefully slipped them on. I did not change my bra, and grabbed the
dress and slipped it on, and she was right, it did look very sexy and
elegant. I slipped into a pair of sexy 4" black patent heels and then
joined Sharon in the family room, she looked me up and down and then
told me to change my shoes to lower ones to see what it would look
like. I told her that I wanted to stay with the higher heels, but she
insisted. So I went and scanned my shoes and came up with a pair of 2"
black patent heels and slipped them on, and went and saw Sharon, she
had me model the outfit, she said, "perfect". I was not happy with the
shoes and told her and she said, "fine, go with the higher ones, but
in order to fit in, you do realize you will be in stocking feet when
dancing". I told her that I knew that and she told me to ensure that I
packed a spare of pantyhose in my clutch purse just in case I got a
run. I asked her if I should try on more dresses to see and she have
me model around a bit more and said, "no, if the look you are going
for is 'sexy and elegant', you cannot get much better than that,
besides, you have not worn that dress out in public yet. You will have
to wear that low backed convertible bra that you wore with the red
dress for the Christmas party", and I assured her that I would, but
would need her help to make sure the straps stay in place, and she
said it would not be a problem and to do the same thing with the red
dress.

She was right and the decision was made, Sharon and I also talked
about what I should wear for later in the evening and the next day,
Sharon's comment was, "well, I will leave the bed time attire to you,
but for the next day, pick something casual for the ride home". For
the next few days I scanned my wardrobe, the lingerie was an easy
pick, it was going to be a short blue satin and lace nightgown and
wrap, and for the next day, I decided on a short black denim miniskirt
and comfy white turtleneck sweater and 2" black pumps, with nude
pantyhose.

Eric and I talked on the days leading up to the Wedding and plans
were finalized, he would be picking me up at noon, then we would go
right to the Church, then afterwards, check into the hotel, relax for
a bit, then I would change and we would go to the hall for the
reception. Afterwards, back to the hotel for the evening, and he
agreed to sleep on the couch and give me the bed. The next day,
perhaps a breakfast and then he would drive me home. The curve that he
threw at me was that the hotel room he got us had a large Jacuzzi tub
and he told me to pack a bathing suit if I wanted and we could enjoy
it. I knew exactly what I was picking and grabbed a one piece floral
bathing suit that I had worn many times before when out with Sharon
and added that to the collection of clothes that had to be packed.

The week leading up to the Wedding, found me feverishly packing
and going over everything about 10 times to ensure that I was not
going to forget anything. Sharon and I got together the Thursday night
before the Wedding and went through everything that I packed, just to
be sure and she noticed the bathing suit and said, "so, will he be
packing a bathing suit?", I just smiled and told her I was not sure
and she just giggled. Friday morning came and I was at work and then
heard the weather forecast, "unusually warmer than normal temperatures
for the next few days".

I faked being sick and then came home early and then looked over
my clothes and decided that the sweater for going home was going to
have to go and decided to stay with the black jean miniskirt and
picked a really feminine cream blouse to compliment it. Sharon and I
talked about it over email and she told me, "good move". Before Sharon
came home from work I had everything ready to go, everything was
packed and ready, the only thing I needed was clothes to go to the
salon on the Saturday morning. I looked through my wardrobe and
decided on a light sun dress that could easily be pulled on and off,
it was white with blue cornflowers on it and buttoned up the front,
and it was really pretty, with a tie on the back. I was going to be
wearing it with nude hose and white 3" heels. The night before I went
to bed very early, as my salon appointment was for 9am and that I at
least had to get up by 7am to get clean and dressed for the day.

I got up at 6:30am, and rubbed my eyes and made my way to the
shower and got nice and clean then went down to my bedroom and slowly
started getting ready. The temperature in the house was warm, so I did
not bother with any makeup coat or anything, I slipped into my
favorite white lace front closure bra, a pair of green silk and lace
panties and then put on a pair of sheer nude pantyhose, using satin
gloves to ensure I did not put a run in them. I went to the bathroom
and applied a light coat of foundation, a tiny bit of mascara and a
little blush and finally a light coat of my pinkish red lipstick. I
spritzed myself with a tiny bit of Halston's perfume and then put on
some little gold earrings and a gold watch and finally my 3" white
heels I grabbed my usual black purse and went upstairs to meet Sharon,
noting the time was only 8 am!!!!.

Sharon was reading her book and sipping a coffee, dressed in a
pair of black stirrup pants, a lovely floral blouse, black flats, nude
hose and she had done her makeup lightly, but nice, and her hair was
up in a bun, very strange for a Saturday morning for her. She then
looked me over and said, "now that IS a lovely dress, but have you not
learned?, no white after labor day?, besides, your purse does not
match your heels". She told me to find a pair of black heels that were
not packed to wear to the salon. I went downstairs and chose my
"business height" black 3" heels and decided to wear them as I assumed
she was driving me to my appointment, so height was not an issue.

I got to the top of the stairs and she looked me over and said,
"very nice, but it is going to be a long day for you, as you have to
walk to your appointment and back and then you are spending the rest
of the entire day and evening in 4" heels, I suggest lower for the
salon". I had a confused look on my face, and then Sharon put down her
book and with a sly smile said, "oh did I forget to tell you?, Brenda
will be here in about 10 minutes and we are going to be going downtown
Toronto shopping, all day, then out for a romantic evening dinner, and
then she is staying the night with me, you cannot be the only one
getting action!". I told her that I had no plans for that and she just
smiled and said, "yea right, lingerie, you and him in a hotel room for
the evening, a Jacuzzi, and nothing is going to happen?". I blushed
and in my mind had to admit she was right.

Emotions ran all though my body like a bolt of lightning and I
blurted out, "evening where?". She moved to me and I could tell she
too was wearing Halstons and she hugged me a little and then gave a
little kiss and said, "Villa Rosa", she then knew she had my attention
and said, "Brenda is going to be wearing the dress she wore to her
company Christmas party and I am going to be wearing the blue velvet
and satin dress you got me for my birthday and the crinoline, with the
matching satin shoes and purse of course, I am sure the waiter that
usually seats us will recognize me, and I will have to tell him I have
a new girlfriend". She smiled and giggled and gave me another kiss and
told me that she would tell me all about it on Sunday, just like she
was sure that I would tell her all about the Wedding on Sunday when I
got back.

I was speechless, but knew that I really had no choice, Sharon
was laughing and told me to have a good time as she knew she would. I
then headed downstairs and was searching for a pair of low black pumps
when I heard the doorbell and then voices, which I knew was Brenda. I
finally found the pair I wanted, which was a 2" pair of black pumps
and was scrambling to find them both and eventually did. I got them
both and slipped them on, and was hoping to see Brenda, but just as I
got to the bottom of the stairs to go up I heard Sharon call out,
"enjoy the Wedding Joyce, have a great time, see you tomorrow", and
the front door close. I was disappointed, but then realized that I
only had 10 minutes to get to my appointment!, and by the time I
grabbed my purse and got to the top of the stairs, all I could see was
Brenda's car pulling away.

I made sure that I had my keys and checked my wallet and had my
$40 and then double checked my makeup and headed out the door to the
mall for my appointment. As I walked to the mall, which was only a 15
minutes or so away, I still wondered about Brenda and Sharon, but knew
what I was going to be doing was just as equal and put it out of my
mind. I walked quickly in my heels as I knew I was going to be a
little bit late. I got into the mall and quickly found the salon and
the girl at the front recognized me and told me that Lianne was
waiting for me and that I should just head to her chair as she was in
the back. I made my way around the front counter and into the back and
both Anita and Lianne were waiting for me and both commented, "what a
darling dress". I sat down and Lianne put on the smock and then
started to asked what colours I was going to be wearing for the day
and what colour I wanted my lips and nails done, I told her I wanted
something different. She smiled at me and said, "well tell me about
what you will be wearing exactly". I told her and she thought about it
and spoke with Anita and then she pulled out a deep burgundy lipstick
and held it to my face and then asked Anita what she thought and she
said, "perfect".

From that point it was a flurry, with Anita doing my nails, and
colouring them with the exact colour lipstick Lianne was putting on me
and Lianne did my eyes much lighter than previous, but still very
alluring. We talked and talked about the Wedding, where it was, who
was getting married, what I was wearing and she was surprised that I
was going to be changing from the Wedding to the reception. It was
another hour and a half and she was done, hair, nails, face, and she
handed me the lipstick and told me this time she would have to charge
me for it. Then she handed me the mirror and I got to look at myself,
again, I was blown away and loved the new colour of lipstick and shade
and readily agreed to buy it. Lianne then told me that I should darken
my eyeliner and the blush for the reception and I told her I would be
sure to pack that in my purse. I followed her to the front desk and
luckily I had enough to cover the salon fees and the lipstick and then
started home. I checked my watch and saw that I only had 45 minutes
before Eric was coming to pick me up.

I walked home as quick as I could in my heels, all the while
thinking about Sharon and Brenda, but at the same time, about what
things I still had to do when I got home to get ready for Eric when he
arrived!. I quickly got my suitcase and the garment bag that had my
dress for the reception and the change of clothes for the next day and
put them in the kitchen and went to my bedroom to change for the
Wedding. I stripped everything off and then started with my latex
vagina, a pair of silky white satin and lace panties. I then put on a
pair of satin gloves and slowly applied an ultra sheer pair of nude
pantyhose, after sliding them up, I decided to stick with my white
lace front closure bra. I doused myself in Halston's perfume and put
it in my purse. I then looked over my jewelry and went with a gold
anklet, my new charm bracelet, gold watch and a pair of long gold
dangly earrings. The dress I was wearing required a full slip, but I
went with a silky plain white camisole and a half slip, so it was
basically the same thing. I then slid the dress over my head and
zipped it up the side. I looked in the mirror and it fit perfectly. I
slipped on my 4" black patent heels and grabbed my black patent clutch
purse and packed it with all of the essentials that I would need, my
new lipstick, blush, comb, Kleenex, spare pair of sheer black
pantyhose, etc., and then went upstairs and packed my regular purse in
the suitcase for later. I was just triple checking everything when the
doorbell rang and it was Eric.

I grabbed my clutch purse and met him at the door and he
immediately complimented me on my outfit and how pretty I looked. Eric
was in the same suit as he wore the night of the Christmas party and
looked rather nice. I gave him a light peck on the cheek, but before I
could move my lips away, he turned my face and gave me a very long and
slow kiss, holding my head with his hands. When we broke it he said,
"I have been waiting to do that for a very long time". I giggled and
opened my purse and handed him a tissue to wipe up the lipstick on his
face and then headed quickly to the washroom to fix my lips, but not
before noticing the bulge in his pants. I told him were my suitcase
and garment bag was and he told me that he would take care of it. I
then went to he bathroom and I pulled out my new lipstick and applied
another coat and then joined Eric at the door and he took my hand and
lead me out to the car. He was a gentleman and opened my door and I
slid in.

The drive to the Wedding was about 1 hour and Eric was the
gentleman the entire way, complimenting me over and over on my dress,
how pretty I smelled, and we talked about the Wedding, what our
relationship was, and who I was going to be seeing, the Bride and
Groom, etc. Eric put on a soft rock station, and I took casual glances
at his hard member straining at his crotch and before I knew it, we
pulled up to the Church in Barrie, Ont.

Eric parked the car and came and opened my door and helped me out
and I grabbed my clutch purse and his hand and we went into the
Church. We got to the entrance and I let Eric take the lead and he was
asked, "Bride or Groom's" side and he told the usher, "Groom's". We
were seating and I found myself next to a couple of younger, 20-
somthing girls that had on gorgeous off the shoulder dresses and about
3" high heels. We smiled at each other and looked each other over and
then the music started. I looked back and saw the Bridesmaid's coming
down the isle and all I could think of was, "ugh, how ugly", the
dresses were the sheath dress style in pale blue, none of the 3
Bridesmaid's could wear them well. Then the Bride, and I thought in my
mind, "thank God I got married in the 90's when dresses were pretty".
Her dress was terrible, it was like the Bridesmaid dresses, sheath
style and did not compliment her figure at all and was very plain. At
that moment I thought. "thank God I listened to Sharon, as the dress I
wanted to wear would have out dressed them 100 times, including the
BRIDE!".

The ceremony was not that long and before I knew it, the Bride
and Groom were walking back down the isle. Eric took my hand and then
I went into "girlfriend mode" and held hands with Eric and followed
him around as we chatted with people outside of the Church. The
Wedding was over and we were back in the car by 4:10pm, so we had time
to kill, and as it turned out, the hotel was only 2 minutes away.

Eric came and opened my door and then grabbed my hand and lead me
out, and then we went to the back of the car and he opened the trunk
and grabbed a couple of bags and said, "is your bathing suit in one of
these?". I smiled and told him "yes", he smiled back and said, "let's
check in, and then you can change into that and then I will get the
rest in the meantime". I gave him a little kiss and told him that
would be perfect. As we checked in the girl checking us in looked me
over and complimented me on my dress, to which I thanked her and told
us to enjoy the accommodations as everything was set and ready for us.

Eric gave me my room key and I slipped it into my clutch purse
and then grabbed his hand as we headed up to the room. Now, the hotel
we were staying at was a Holiday Inn, nothing fancy, but I was about
to find out something different. As we got to the elevator and
entered, Eric hit the button for the 15th floor and looked over and
smiled at me. When we got off, I knew something was different, there
were only about 8 doors on the entire floor. He took my hand and lead
me to one of them and then we went in. Once we got in, I barely had a
chance to look around and his lips were on mine, he had dropped the
bags he was carrying, he was feeling my breasts, my rear and groaning.
I broke the kiss and told him to slow down, as we had all night and
the car still had clothes that I needed to hang up. He gave me a light
kiss and said, "get changed my dear and I will be right back". He left
after another brief kiss and then I turned around and was floored.

The room was HUGE, I mean HUGE, I have never seen anything like
it, there was the master bedroom, with studio doors, a large seating
area with a very large couch, and there was a separate room for the
Jacuzzi. As I looked around at the wide open windows and the nice
view, I noticed it had a well lighted vanity for me to do my makeup,
much like Stage West. I was still looking around and then Eric came
back into the room with the rest of the luggage. He saw the look on my
eyes and said, "like the room?", I moved to him and gave him a long
kiss and then said I did. After that he said, "shall I hang these up
and we have a Jacuzzi?". I smiled and agreed and then went and grabbed
my bathing suit and then just before I went into the bathroom to
change, undid my dress and slipped it off and was hanging it up when
Eric saw me and saw his jaw dropped.

"Oh my God!" was his reaction, and said, "I never knew you had on
that sexy of lingerie under that dress". I told him it was not sexy,
just necessary, a plain slip and camisole. He came to me and kissed me
with huge passion, and then pushed my hand to his crotch, and I
started slowly rubbing it, he was VERY hard. He broke the kiss and
said, "I need it!!, I need it now!!". I knew exactly what he was
talking about, but decided to play him and said, "what my dear what?",
he was panting and said, "to cum!, to cum, seeing you in that white
lingerie is driving me crazy!". I giggled a little as I stared at him
and said, "well, there is always the 'palm sisters'". He was starting
to sweat and begged me not to play games, and I just laughed a little
and told him that I would get into my bathing suit and take care of
him. He grabbed my arm and said he wanted me to do it in the lingerie
I was wearing. I then smiled and said, "fine, get undressed and go lie
on MY bed, while I fix my makeup". He quickly scampered off and I
grabbed my clutch purse and headed to the spacious washroom and I
pulled out my new lipstick and carefully applied a thick coat. I was
still in my 4" black patent heels and checked my hair and other makeup
then made my way to the bedroom.

The outer doors were to the bedroom were closed, but when I
opened them, there was Eric, naked and his member rock solid sticking
right up in the air, on the king sized bed. I moved onto the bed and
gave Eric a light kiss and said, "so how do you want to cum?", he just
groaned out, "blowjob, blowjob". I reached down and slowly caressed
him, with my long burgundy covered nails, then gave him another little
kiss and moved down to his throbbing member. I opened my lips and
sucked him in and slowly and methodically, bringing him to the edge of
coming, over and over and over again, then would stop and licked
slowly. It got to a point that he was screaming "pleeeease, pleeease",
then I kept up the pumping rhythm with my mouth and he blew like a
volcano. I have never had a member explode like that in my mouth, it
was massive, I swallowed each and every drop, but it was a ton. Eric
finally settled down and I got up and looked at him and told him I
would be changing for the Jacuzzi and would join him there.

I went to the bathroom, his taste still in my mouth, and grabbed
my bathing suit and purse and fixed up my lipstick and then stripped
out of my lingerie, nylons and heels. I also took off all of my
jewelry and put it in a safe place. I took off my latex vagina last
and then slipped into the bathing suit, carefully tucking myself under
as far as it could go. I put on my bathing suit then wrapped myself in
a towel from the waist down and went to the room with the Jacuzzi.
Eric was already in it and had a plastic goblet waiting for me, filled
with champagne. I turned my back to him and then dropped the towel and
slipped into the warm and enjoyable water. I cuddled in with Eric and
had my back to him and he grabbed me in a fun way and pulled me in. He
was kissing and nibbling my neck and whispering how incredible the
blowjob was, he caressed my breasts, but obeyed the rules and did not
feel down any farther. I could feel is youthful member getting
stronger and stronger in the water. I then turned my face to him and
we exchanged light kisses, right then and there, I knew Eric did not
like tasting himself. He started groaning and I could tell by the way
he was caressing my breasts and the thrusts of his hips he was getting
hotter and hotter.

I turned to him and reached down and grabbed his hard member and
said, "are you that hot?", he groaned back, "oh yes". I was game to
give him another blowjob, and asked him to get up and sit on the edge
of the Jacuzzi. He did and his member was right in my face, very erect
and ready. I slid through the water and got comfortable and as the
warm jets caressed my body, I opened my lips and took Eric in and
started sucking and licking his member, it was a different experience
with the water flowing around me and hearing Eric grunting and
groaning as I sucked and licked away. He never went soft and stayed
hard the entire time and then finally, I started licking and sucking
harder and harder until he screamed my name, grabbed my head and then
blew his load again, this time, just as much as the first time!. After
he started calming down, he pushed my head back down and like in
December 2002, screamed, "more, more", but I pulled away and told him
that the reception was at 6pm and I needed some time to get ready to
look nice for him, but there was time after the reception for another
blowjob, he was panting and agreed that there was not enough time and
lightly kissed me.

It was 5:30pm, I had made the right call and got out of the tub
and then went right to the bathroom and dried off. However, before I
did, I opened my suitcase and grabbed my blue terri-cloth robe and
slipped it on and then took out my dress from the garment bag and
heels and then all of the lingerie and I needed and my makeup bag. I
could hear Eric turning off the tub and water splashing as I closed
the door to the bathroom. I knew I only had a few minutes to get
changed and I took off my bathing suit and hung it on the curtain rod.
I then dried myself off and quickly started getting dressed. First was
the latex vagina, and I made sure I was nice and tucked away, I then
put on the same silky and lacy white panties and then my white
"convertible bra", and adjusted my breasts so they were perfect. I did
up the black lace garter belt and then I grabbed my pair of white
satin gloves and put them on and carefully opened a package of $15
stockings, they were "nearly black" and ultra sheer and slipped them
on and did them up. I grabbed the dress and stepped into it and did up
as much as I could, then took my eyeliner and darkened it just a
little, and added a little more blush. I spritzed myself with a little
more Halston's perfume before I added the finishing touches. They
were, a gold formal watch, my new silver charm bracelet, tiny gold
anklet on my right leg and finally rhinestone earrings with a green
stone at the bottom. I double checked my black patent clutch purse and
then slipped into my 4" black patent heels and left the bathroom.

Eric was waiting for me and was fully dressed in his suit and
practically pushed me out of the way as he raced in and undid his
pants and told me he had to pee so bad it was "not funny". I was
double checking my look in the mirror and Eric came up behind me and
kissed me lightly on the neck and told me I looked "stunning". I
smiled and told him that I was glad that I had made the right choice
on the dress and the look. He smiled back to me in the mirror and
turned me around and was about to kiss me, and I could see it was
going to be a long slow kiss!, and I pushed him back. I told him, I
did not want my makeup smudged, as were going to be late for the
reception. I asked him to do up the rest of my dress and then he
helped me with the pins for my bra. Eventually I was all ready to go
and grabbed my clutch purse and doubled checked it and then told Eric
I was ready. I grabbed his arm and we left the room and went to the
elevator and waiting there was one of Eric's friends, also going to
the Wedding. He was in a nice suit and his date was in a short red
sheath dress, sheer black hose and black 3" pumps. She was about 25 or
so and looked me over and said, "nice dress", I complimented her back
and we got into the elevator and Eric and his friend were trading
jokes and such and I just gave little smiles to the other woman and
then when we got to the 1st floor, Eric was still talking with his
friend and, we started walking across the parking lot away from Eric's
car.

I was on Eric's arm and said, "where are we going?", he said,
"the reception is only a couple of blocks away and since it is a nice
day, I thought we would walk, that way we can save on cab money and
not have to worry about drinking and driving". Eric and his buddy
(Shane) starting walking ahead of myself and the other woman, who
introduced herself as Teresa, we tried to keep up in our heels. She
said quietly, "I am going to kill him, I wore these f**king damn shoes
for him!, he never told me were going to be in a marathon!", then she
looked at me and my shoes, and she said, "and look at you, are those
5" heels?", I told her they were actually 4" and she shook her head
and said, "maybe they should wear them for an entire evening to get an
idea of what we do for them", we walked for almost 15 minutes, Shane
and Eric were lost in conversation and Teresa and myself, heels
clicking away as fast as you can walk in high heels, were trying to
keep up. It was not until a bunch of local teenagers drove by honking
their horns that Shane and Eric realized we were a long way behind
them. They stopped and when we got up to them, Teresa grabbed Shane
and said, "if this place is not 1 f**king minute away, I am stopping
here and you are calling a cab, my feet are killing me, I wore these
because you begged me", she then pointed to me and said, "look at
Joyce, she is wearing f**king 4" heels!, do think this is
comfortable?". Both Shane and Eric were very apologetic and ensured
us the reception hall was right around the next corner, which was only
about two minutes more of a walk. After Teresa told them off, Shane
came and got Teresa's arm and Eric got mine and we walked slowly the
rest of the way.

Even though the hall was only 2 more minutes of a walk, my feet
were a little sore, but not that much. We got to the hall and there
was the receiving line, and I got to shake hands with all of the
Bridesmaid's and get to see their dresses up close, and boy, they were
still ugly. When I got to the Bride, I followed the lead of all of the
other women and leaned in and gave her a little peck on the cheek and
lied and told her how beautiful she was and how I loved her dress. I
noted one unique thing in the reception line and that is that when
Eric went through the receiving line, he was ahead of me and he shook
one of the ushers hands, he went to whisper something to him and I
could have sworn he licked his ear, but I dismissed that as something
I did not see right.

When that was over, I grabbed Eric's arm and he lead me to the
table we were sitting at, the table had the names of the guests, but
no particular seating arrangement and I noticed, Teresa and Shane were
seated at our table. Teresa came up and we started talking and then
grabbed a seat next to each other and I was really glad to be able to
finally sit down, and Teresa told me her feet were killing her. Shane
and Eric went and got us drinks from the bar as we relaxed. Teresa and
I talked about the rooms we were staying in and how huge they were and
that it was a special evening out for her and her husband and such.
The boys came back and gave us our drinks and we sat and started to
look around. The hall was gorgeous, and had gigantic chandeliers, and
the entire hall's walls were glass, showing off a panoramic view of a
lovely countryside. The hall was dimly lit, a lovely centerpiece with
a candle in it on every table. There was a ton of people still coming
in to the receiving line and I nudged Teresa and asked if she wanted
to go for a walk to browse the grounds and we grabbed our purses and
stood up. Both Eric and Shane stood up and said that they would join
us and we both grabbed our guy's arms and we headed out to the back
gardens. The weather was perfect, however cooler than expected and we
moved around the grounds, there were large hedges and benches and it
was really comfortable, The thought that ran through my mind was,
"what a great place for a make out spot". As we walked I knew the
break from my heels helped out a bunch as the aching of my feet
stopped, and I found it easy to walk in the heels, even as high as
they were. We walked around for a while then all decided to go back in
as it looked the reception line was breaking up.

We got back to the table and Eric took the lead in all of the
introductions of the 4 couples other than Shane and Teresa. I looked
around and again, it was a younger crowd, but some of them had on
amazing dresses, so sexy and some with heels as high as mine. All of
the usual questions came, about myself and Eric, and like we had
rehearsed for his Christmas party I answered them the best I could.
Dinner was a 4 course meal, soup, salad, and roast beef, and finally
dessert. It was fun participating in the "tinkling of the glasses" and
all of the conversation, all of the women at the table took turns
complimenting each other and talking about our dresses, and such, it
was really fun. It was Teresa and I that talked back and forth the
most, mainly because we were sitting next to one another. After
dinner, we could see that the speeches were going to be starting soon
and she grabbed her clutch purse and looked at me and said, "wanna
go?". I grabbed my clutch purse and told her "sure", and then got up
and walked across the dance floor towards the exit, our heels clicking
in unison on the hardwood floor. I could tell we were being checked
out, but I just looked back at Teresa, we both smiled back and forth.

We got to the ladies washroom, and inside it was really nice,
bright and clean a they had a large lighted mirror which had a few
women touching up their makeup and such. We both quickly found a
stall, and I put my purse on the shelf in the stall and sat down and
did my business. Afterwards I got back up and adjusted my dress and
ensured my hose was right and then left the stall, and surprisingly
ahead of Teresa. I was just grabbing my lipstick when Teresa came out
and stood beside me, and as I was putting it on, she told me how she
loved the look and how it complimented my complexion, and I thanked
her. She was getting her lipstick out and asked me how my feet and
legs were holding out, and I had to admit that I was not in any pain
at all. She told me that her legs and feet were "killing her!", she
was dying for the dancing to start so she could take them off. I
giggled a little and she asked how I could wear such high heels, I
told her that I wore 3" heels to work every day, and these were
nothing special. She laughed a little and told me she usually wore
flats at work and only wore these as her husband begged her. I laughed
back and told her that once you wear them every day, you get used to
them, she again laughed and said, "not likely!". We packed up our
clutch purses and headed back to the banquet room.

Both of our dates held out our chairs as we sat down, I gave Eric
a light kiss and he told me how lovely I looked. We held hands as the
speeches began and there was a fresh bottle of champagne on each table
and it was used for toast after toast. Eventually the speeches ended
and I knew I had my fair share of champagne and I know Eric did as
well. The Bride and Groom had their first dance and then the Bridal
party, the lights were dimmed and a number of other women at the table
grabbed their clutch purses and headed to the ladies room, but Teresa
and I had just gone and accepted dances from our dates, which was a
series of slow songs. Eric and danced very close, as he was
comfortable with me, and I him, I forgot all about what Sharon had
said and was still in my 4" heels. A faster song came on and I started
dancing then realized all of the other women around me that were in
very low heels or stocking feet and excused myself and went to the
table and took off my heels and put them under my chair, right beside
Teresa's.

For me it was another first, as I have never, ever, took off my
heels and walked around in public in stocking feet. It felt weird on
the wooden floor, but I danced and such with Eric, it was a funny
feeling with him, as I did not realize how much height the shoes
gave!, also, how funny it felt being flat footed, I was constantly
standing on my toes as I danced. We danced and danced and in between
songs we were getting drinks and I was having a really good time,
during slow songs, I did put my heels back on so I was the same height
as Eric. At one point Teresa and I were close together and a great
song came on, but the boys wanted to go get drinks, so Teresa and I
decided to stay out and it was a fast song and we danced together. I
was having a blast, feeling like "just one of the girls", we stayed
out for a couple of more songs and then headed back to the table, and
Shane was sitting there, but Eric was not, and I figured he had gone
to the washroom. Teresa made a motion with her purse and I grabbed
mine and we both slipped back into our heels and went to the ladies
room. As we left the hall we both talked about how great the music was
and how we were enjoying ourselves. Teresa was complaining about the
pain of having to put her shoes back on, but I told her I had none and
she just laughed. We got into the ladies room, which was not that
crowded and found a stall and did our business and came out. We met at
the large lighted mirror and both touched up our lips and adjusted our
dresses and such and headed back to the banquet room.

Shane was waiting for Teresa and asked her if she was ready to
dance and she said she was, and they headed to the floor and I asked
Shane were Eric was and he said, "he went outside to get some air". I
thought that was a pretty good idea. I grabbed my purse and went to
the outside garden area to meet him, and as I went out to the cool
September air I ran into a couple that was sitting at our table and
asked if they had seen Eric, and they said, he was walking with one of
the ushers when they saw him and pointed me in a direction. I was
walking around enjoying the beautiful evening and then I found Eric
and what I saw blew me away and ton and tons of emotions ran through
my body, the most being anger and betrayal.

As I rounded a very full bush, was a secluded area, with a bench
for viewing the nearby lake, I found Eric, lip to lip, groping the
usher that he had obviously licked the ear of!!!!!. They did not hear
me coming and I said in a subdued but firm and strong voice, "WHAT THE
F**K IS GOING ON". They broke their embrace and Eric said, "OH SH*T",
I immediately turned around and quickly started back to the banquet
hall, and was thinking of how the heck I was going to get back home,
and even getting another room to stay in and then a cab, or to have
Sharon drive up and pick me up. Eric came running up to me and grabbed
my arm, and I looked at him and said, "you f**king cheating son of a
bitch!, is the only reason you brought me here was so that you could
make time with your boyfriend?", and I turned and kept on walking and
he stopped me again and pleaded with me to listen. I crossed my arms
and waited for him to explain.

He was beet red in the face and blurted out, "I am bisexual, he
was a guy I dated many years ago", I kept staring and he went on, "he
cornered me in men's room and wanted to go for a walk, I did not know
it would come to that, please, please do not say anything to anyone".
I kept staring at him and simply said, "who are you sleeping with
tonight?, him or me?, as I need to know now so I can have someone come
and pick me up and take me back to the hotel so I can get my stuff and
drive me home". He then said in a pleading voice, "oh my God, you, and
only you, and I am so sorry this happened". I still was staring at him
with my arms crossed and said, "fine, I will forget that little
incident and if you even come within 10 feet of him the entire rest of
the night, I am gone, and will be watching you when you go to the
men's room". He agreed and tried to come and give me a little kiss,
and I said, "not now, I am too pissed off, maybe later". I did grab
his arm and we went back into the banquet hall, and I looked around
and spotted the usher he was kissing and he was looking right at us,
and I grabbed Eric and gave him a long and slow and lingering kiss, I
could tell Eric was as hard as a rock. It was dark so I knew I was
alight and with my arm still draped around Eric's neck I looked over
at the usher which was looking, but at the same time trying to look
away and slowly licked my lips and then on the outside of his pants
stroked his crotch once. When he saw this, I knew I had given him a
clear message that Eric was MINE for the evening, and put his drink
down and walked away. Eric was panting and then whispered to me, "what
was that for?", I said back with a sly smile, "just 'marking' my
territory, I don't think your boyfriend will be bothering you any more
this evening".

Teresa and Shane were both sitting at the table, taking a break
from dancing and Teresa looked at me weird and then grabbed her clutch
purse and held it up and nodded and we walked to the ladies room. As
we walked she quietly said, "what was that all about?", I told her
that I had no clue what she was talking about. She smiled at me and
said, "I saw you caress his crotch and saw you staring at someone, was
it the blond in the short blue sequined dress?". I played dumb, as I
knew she knew something about Eric's past and I told her it was. She
laughed a little and said, "is she making a play for Eric again?, as
she is married now". I made up a story and told her that I caught the
two of them talking and a little more than that. She laughed and then,
"I see, just showing her 'who's the boss'!". She then quietly said, "I
love your charm bracelet, but I have to ask, that is a 'female-female'
symbol, and those are two women embracing is it not on it?". I smiled
back at her and quietly said, "they were a special gift from a
girlfriend after a very 'special' weekend". She was not shocked, but
smiled said, "well they say it takes a woman to know what a woman
wants, so you cannot be a Lesbian if you here with Eric". I smiled
back and ended that part of the conversation with, "no, I just like to
play both fields". Teresa laughed and we entered the ladies room and
then both of us quickly found a stall. After doing our business, I met
Teresa at the mirror and she and I opened up our lipstick at the same
time and she looked at me in the mirror and asked, as I was putting on
mine, "got a crazy question for you?". I asked her what it was and she
said, "mind if I try your lipstick?, I really love the shade". Now
sharing lipstick is a big "no no", especially with a stranger, but I
felt I knew her long enough and decided to let her put it on, and I
must admit, it was much nicer than the "strawberry" colour she had on
previously, it was really nice on her face and I complimented her on
it. As a matter of fact, a woman that was touching up her makeup
commented as well telling her it looked great.

She handed me the lipstick back and we packed up and closed up
our clutch purses and headed back to the banquet hall, and I checked
my watch and it was 11:45pm, Shane and Eric stood as we approached and
Teresa and I slipped out of our heels and slid them out of our chairs
and then joined our dates and put the clutch purses on our chairs.
Eric was a little leery and did not know if everything was alright
between us and it took about 3 songs of dancing and the rage that was
inside of me started to subside. The 4th song was a slow one and I put
my head on his shoulder and he pulled me close and I could feel he was
getting harder and harder. About halfway through the song I whispered
in his ear, "lower my dear, lower", he pushed me a little away and
gave me a stare and I took on of his hands and pushed it down my
velvet covered body. He took the hint and by the time the song was
over, he was gently caressing my velvet backside. At the end of the
song we shared a long a soulful kiss, and I caught out of the corner
of my eye the usher he was kissing looking at us. I grabbed Eric's
hand and headed back to the table as the lights slightly came up for
the midnight buffet, as the music stopped, I teased the usher and
slowly licked my lips as I stared back at him, he quickly turned and
walked away.

Teresa joined me back at the table and we both slipped into our
heels and then the most memorable part of the evening was to come, as
we gathered with all of the other women at the party and it was
announced it was the bouquet toss, Teresa grabbed my hand and pulled
me into the crowd. Now I am only 5'2" and with the heels, 5'6", I was
tiny compared to some of the gorgeous women young and old, I was
standing around. I knew the routine that was coming and heard, "3-2-
1", and then the bouquet went flying in the air. Now, I have played
football and know that men can be rough, but this was just the same,
except for the women around me were dressed in formal gowns and
wearing heels and had their hair done at a salon!. The bouquet bounced
off one girls hands, then another, I actually got pushed out of the
crowd as I am not used to playing football in 4" heels, and I was
standing there and another girl swatted at it to grab it and it was
flying right for my face!. I put my hands up to block my face and
voila!, I caught the bouquet!!!, I had almost caught the bouquet back
in 1989 at a "Welcome Wagon" Bridal show, but this was for real!.
Teresa immediately came over and gave me a hug and then we headed back
to the table as the men started gathering for the garter toss. I
looked and loved it, and the bouquet and now have it proudly hanging
in my bedroom and it was silk, and gorgeous, and the one tag on it had
the Bride and Groom's name and the date of the Wedding, and I cherish
to this day.

The garter toss happened and neither Shane or Eric caught it, and
Eric was a dear when he came back and came and carefully wrapped the
bouquet in his jacket and tucked it well under the table so no one
could see it. I was not hungry at all, but Shane, Eric and Teresa went
up and as I was sitting at the table the Bride surprised the heck out
of me and came and gave me a big hug and said, "congratulations!!!!,
hope the bouquet brings you luck in getting married!". I thanked her
very much and thanked her for a wonderful party and lovely dinner and
told her that she looked lovely at the Church, she left after we
exchanged a friendly kiss on each others cheeks. The others came back
with light sandwiches, and cakes and we all sat down and chatted, and
Teresa told me she saw the Bride come to me and asked me what she was
asking, and we talked about her dress and such, and I had to watch my
language as Teresa loved the Bridesmaid and Bride's dress.

Eventually the lights were dimmed again and the dancing resumed
and once Eric was done his snack, he asked me to dance, now it was a
series of slow songs, and I slipped back into my heels and joined him.
As I slipped on my heels, Teresa smiled as she was getting up with
Shane and was not putting hers back on. About 4 songs later the last
song was announced and it was a slow one and Eric held me tight and I
did not need to feel the front of his pants and I could tell that he
was as hard as a rock, which was surprising as we both had more than
enough to drink!. When the song was over, we met Teresa and Shane back
at the table and Teresa was slipping back on her heels and Shane
jokingly said, "don't worry, Eric and I will walk you girls home
slowly", Teresa was rather vocal and said, "don't you even f**king
think about it, you are getting me a cab". Shane laughed and said he
was joking and asked Eric and I if we wanted to share a cab, and Eric
looked at me for an answer and I said, "sure". Eric grabbed my bouquet
and told me he would carry it for me while Teresa and I used the
ladies room.

Teresa and I took one last trip to the ladies room, and after
doing my business and using the stall, I went and met Teresa at the
mirror, and again, after I fixed my lips, handed it to her and she did
hers as well. I was just about to put my lipstick into my clutch purse
and Teresa was pulling out a piece of paper and asked me to tell her
who the maker was and the colour name and I told her and she wrote it
down. She told me that she got so many compliments about it that she
wanted to get one herself. When we were done we packed our clutch
purses, check our hair and such and met the guys outside of the
washroom and left the hall. We had to walk slow as Teresa was really
complaining about her feet, but I had to admit I was starting to feel
it a little, but more in my calf muscles. When we left the washroom,
Eric handed me my bouquet and it was fun carrying it like a
Bridesmaid!. There were taxi cabs waiting outside the hall and we went
to one and all climbed in and it took us to the hotel.

We took the elevator to our floor and after we got and parted,
Teresa came and gave me a hug and we exchanged light kisses on the
cheek and told each other how nice it was to meet each other. The guys
shook hands and we parted. Once in our room, I was just about to ask
Eric what he wanted to do and he turned his head to me and started
kissing me passionately, and feeling me all over. I kissed back and he
was shoving his tongue into me and I was to him. We finally broke our
kiss and I told him that I really wanted to use the Jacuzzi to soak my
legs and feet in, and I would be right back after I changed. He was
panting and he grabbed my arm and said, I have been dreaming about you
all evening, pleasuring me in that dress, on your knees, please,
please.

I smiled and lead him to the couch and sat him down, I opened my
purse and put on a thick coat of my lipstick and told Eric to get
undressed, and he was out of his clothes in a heartbeat. Naked on the
couch and his member very hard and it was all wet with pre-cum. I slid
down on my knees and very slowly started working on his member. My
head was definitely not 100% clear with all of the drinks of the
evening and it was 1:45am, so I just wrapped my lips around him and
started pumping up and down. He was groaning and moaning and telling
me how sexy I looked and how pretty my dress was and about 10 minutes
later he blew, he was really, really salty and gave me a huge mouthful
that I swallowed right down. I came up for air after I licked him
clean and he pushed me back down, "more, more" was his cry, so I just
kept going and about 2 minutes later he was solid as a rock and again,
about 10 minutes later he grunted loudly and I could feel his pre-cum
building and he exploded in my mouth, I swallowed down his load and
licked him clean and then stood up. Eric was definitely spent, and I
stood up, and kicked off my heels and then grabbed my purse and headed
for the washroom and told Eric to get the Jacuzzi ready.

Once in the washroom, I slipped out of my dress, and it took a
long time as my head was not clear, and had to struggle to get the
pins out of my shoulders for the bra. I eventually got naked and took
off my latex vagina, and tucked way underneath and slipped on my
bathing suit. I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around my waist, then
went and fixed my lips and joined Eric in the Jacuzzi, and he had
another full glass of champagne for me. I turned my back and slipped
in and then cuddled up with Eric. This time, I did not feel his hard
member on my back, and we just chatted about the evening and quickly
sipped two glasses of champagne each. It was 3am and I was really
feeling the effects of all of the drinks that we had and I could tell
Eric was as well and his member was not getting hard. He then made the
comment, "I am really sorry about what happened tonight", I told him
that was "water under the bridge and forget about it". He then said,
"for what it is worth, I was talking with him and he told me how hot
you looked and told him how good your lips were". At this point my
head was spinning and was not thinking clear, but I guess your
subconscious kicks in at these times and I said, "well maybe one day I
can show him and you at the same time?". I kind of realized what I
said and that is a fantasy of mine to do two men at once.

Eric then said, "are you serious?", and I told him, that if
everything was perfect and right then possibly. Eric kissed my neck
and was caressing my breasts and asked, "so what is perfect?". I said,
a very, very romantic Saturday evening at Stage West, my own room, you
guys supply the dress, lingerie, and both play by the same rules as
this evening, and no gay sex in front of me". He kissed me lightly on
the back of the neck and told me that he would work on it. At this
point I was almost asleep and told Eric that it was time for bed, as
checkout time was only 7 hours away. Eric agreed and I got out of the
Jacuzzi and made my way to the bathroom to change. I took off my
bathing suit and dried off and then slipped on my latex vagina and the
white satin and lace panties and then into the blue lace and satin
gown and the wrap, then carefully washed off the makeup of the day.
When I came out Eric was passed out on the couch, naked, with no
covers, so I grabbed some out of the closet that were there and
covered him up, and turned off the lights and went to the large King
size bed and crawled under the covers and before I knew it I was
asleep.

I obviously had forgotten to close the blinds as the sun was
streaming in and heard the sound of the toilet flushing, and knew that
Eric had woken up. I looked at the clock and saw that it was about
7:15am, and was really groggy and knew that we had to be out by 10am
and then just rolled back over and fell back asleep. I woke back up by
8:30am and decided it was time to get up, besides I had to use the
bathroom. I peaked out of the doors to my bedroom and saw that Eric
too had fallen back asleep and decided to freshen up, then get into at
least some of my lingerie for going home and do my makeup and then
model the lingerie I was wearing for Eric as he had not seen it yet. I
opened my suitcase and grabbed everything I needed, including a fresh
pair of blue lace and satin panties and a brand new pair of sheer nude
pantyhose, my makeup kit and such. I also picked up my black patent 4"
heels and took everything into the bathroom. I closed and locked the
door and then stripped down and got into the nice hot shower. As I
showered I could feel that my calf muscles were aching, my head was
all foggy and my stomach really queezie, there was no doubt I was hung
over. I got "squeaky clean" and then dried off and brushed my teeth,
took 3 aspirin and then started getting dressed, well at least for the
lingerie.

I started with the latex vagina, then the blue lace and satin
panties, and then finally my new sheer nude hose, and I kicking myself
as I forgot to pack some satin gloves and was lucky, with the long
nails to not put a run in them. Next was the silky and satin blue
chemise and coat. I then had to work on my hair as I had to pull out
all of the bobby pins that the salon had put in, and brush it out, and
finally I made it look respectable. I was hearing activity outside of
the door and the outside door of the suite open and close and knew
that Eric was up. I then went to my makeup and it was a light purple
eye shadow, a light application of eyeliner, just to give my eyes
shape, then light blush, and I was just about to apply my light
pinkish red lipstick, that I normally wear for "work attire" and then
noticed my nails and decided to stick with the dark burgundy, even
though it was a "little much" for daytime wear.

I then put on the 4" black patent heels (finding out just how
much my calf muscles were aching!!), sprayed myself with a healthy
dose of Halston's perfume and then grabbed up all of my things and
packed them away and took the bags and opened the door, and there was
Eric, by the couch with a couple of goblets filled with orange juice
(or so I thought), his white terri cloth, which was open in the front
and his member was very hard and sticking almost straight out. He came
and gave me a little kiss and told me he needed to shower and clean up
and that he loved my lingerie and not to change until he came back
out. I gave him another kiss and told him that I would not, but would
be cleaning things up to go. He told me that he ordered in a jug of
orange juice to use up the rest of the champagne, as he called it,
"hair of the dog". I sipped on my drink and the aspirins started to
kick in and I was feeling much better as I went around the room and
packed my dress away and I laid out my skirt and blouse and 2" heels
on the bed. I was in the bedroom when Eric came out and called out for
me and I told him I would be right there. I entered the large front
area and there was Eric totally nude, stroking his member, and asked
me to come and see him, I slowly walked up to him and grabbed his
member and we went into a long slow kiss. I then had a sly smile on my
face, and still holding his member, took him into the bedroom and had
him lie down. I came and gave him a give long kiss and was still
stroking his member and he said, "Joyce, I am really, really hot", I
said, "I can see that", he then said, "no I don't think you know how
hot".

I gave him a little kiss and slowly moved down the bed and slowly
licked my way down to his hard member and slowly started licking up
and down the shaft and then concentrated slowly on his head and used
my fingers to slowly play with his balls and he was groaning an