Chapter 14 — Matchmaker
After their successful evening together Lynn, Chris and Alan had come to an agreement whereby Alan would visit them at home once a week for his “exercise class” and get a psychiatric nurse to look after his wife for the evening and see if she could elicit any improvement.
Thursdays with Lynn and Chrissy were not just about sex, it was a chance to talk and enjoy each others company, and one evening they ended up having so much fun just being together that by the time Alan had to leave the most they had done was have a mutual cuddle.
They had not heard much from Graham and Sara, but realised that the new lovers would naturally be very much discovering each other and not have much time on their hands for other people.
Things were going well for Chris and he was really enjoying his Wednesday night stint in Belinda’s club, Transcentral. The working from home on Thursday and Friday was perfect as he could be Chrissy all day and then greet Alan and Lynn when they showed up in the evening. The combination of the club evening and the following day meant that midweek he was beginning to really feel like a woman rather than an actress and his mannerisms were now becoming completely natural rather than forced. They were even sometimes straying into the more frequent times that he presented himself as male.
Chrissy was becoming quite an institution at Transcentral and was taking the whole thing very seriously. She had bought a new and expensive bob style wig that Lynn has trimmed and styled for her and had now perfected her whole club make-up routine, especially her eyes, where she was keeping her eyebrows tidy and shaped and had standardised on a specific set of fake lashes that really suited her, appearing both natural and full. She had also mastered a smoky shadowing technique that gave her eyes depth, size and extra height in a look which, although hardly light, was not so extreme that it would not be suitable for the day.
She had also changed her diet so that she had lost some weight and the daily regime of moisturisers and lotions was making her face and skin smoother and softer. The result was that she really did appear to be an extremely attractive woman for a middle-aged man and was absolutely loving the attention she was getting!
She had also been building up a collection of rather flattering clothes which had proved to be a very economical experience as one of the punters called Jason had taken a shine to her and was apparently the manager of a branch of a high-end fashion retailer in town called Sonja’s. He was forever bringing in new outfits for her to try on and keep if she liked it. The great thing was that this guy really knew about clothes, so the outfits were always classy and sexy. He, himself, was extremely slim and had a very healthy tan, but was also short and balding, so not what you would call good-looking.
However, what, he lacked in looks he made up for in intelligence and humour, and he was also a closet bisexual and wore women’s lingerie all the time under his fairly outrageous colourful clothing simply because he loved how it felt. Chrissy had asked him why he didn’t dress outwardly feminine, and his answer was a bit sad. He just didn’t feel he could carry it off, so was grateful that a lot of men’s fashions were quite androgynous these days. He was always saying how much he loved Chrissy’s ‘three time a lady look,’ a reference to his view that Chrissy was so convincing that it was only on your third good look that you began to suspect that she was not entirely the hot woman she appeared to be. So impressed was he, that he had even invited Chrissy to pose for the company’s internal magazine and was keen try and push this as a complete advertising spread about Chrissy in a magazine.
Chrissy was not quite ready for all that exposure though and saw it as some lovely flattery, but she did appreciate what this guy was doing for her and had shown her gratitude when the opportunity arose one evening at the shop. They had spent an evening trying on various sexy outfits and inevitably ended up getting aroused and in need of some relief. Chrissy was wearing a beautiful bright scarlet A-line dress in a shiny satin that had an integral underskirt made from several layers of ruffled white satin that pushed out the skirt and created the most amazing 1950’s hour glass shape. With nearly-nude hold-ups, matching red court shoes, and an oversize pearl necklace that went three times round Chrissy’s neck, it really was quite a spectacular look and Chrissy found it hard to pull herself away from the mirror.
Jason had put on some black lace-top stockings held in place by a six strap silk suspender belt and matching camisole top. This lingerie was also unbelievably beautiful, finished in ivory and pink shades which flowed from bottom to top underneath black branching detailing. The variation in sheen under the light made it seem like a winters sunset seen through the branches of a tree. However, it was the four inch heel patent leather boots which were the piece-de-resistance. They really were over the top as well as over the knee and fitted Jason’s legs like a glove (Chrissy was super envious of Jason’s size 7 feet!). Once adorned, he had then bent over a chair in front of a full length mirror, pushing out his plump tanned ass making it very clear what he was after, because, although he was bisexual, he was not really into topping as he had so much trouble getting an erection these days and had a phobia of drugs of any type.
So needless to say, Chrissy had fucked him. She fucked him really deep and hard at first because Jason’s ass was one of the sweetest she had ever seen and the submissive way he presented it made her want to use it, teach the slut a lesson! But after the first few angry thrusts, she began to savour every moment of the tightness, the heat and the feeling of his soft white skin when she bottomed out. But that was not what made this special, it was the way Jason wiggled and jerked like he was desperate to get Chrissy as deep as he could. It was the way he used his internal muscles to push and squeeze. But most of all it was the way he did all these things at precisely the right moment.
As the sensations became stronger Chrissy had to speed up, the ass she thought she owned, now owned her. Her balls and thighs slapped against the soft white orbs that pushed out towards her meeting every thrust, pushing and pulling, faster and faster, deeper and deeper, slap, slap, slap, slap, slaaaaaap! Chrissy jerked and twitched, pouring out her cum while Jason shook uncontrollably as he also came to a quivering orgasm, an orgasm so strong there were tears in his eyes.
It was actually all a bit too intense for Chrissy too and although she had enjoyed the sense of power at the start she knew she couldn’t adequately reciprocate the lust and desire that Jason obviously felt for her. She felt a little trapped, a bit like this was the start of something she didn’t actually want. Jason was such a nice guy she was actually really happy to have brought him so much pleasure and wished she could do more for him, but she just didn’t fancy him at all, well, just his ass. Chrissy needn’t have worried. Jason was not looking for love.
“Wow, who would have thought I’d get my best fuck ever from a chick with a dick.” He laughed turning and smiling at Chrissy and even now Chrissy couldn’t believe it, they had high-fived. It was such a relief, that Chrissy just burst out laughing. Jason was as straight in his actions as he was queer in his desires. There was no love, it was just sex, and Chrissy could relax again. She had already told Jason about Lynn, and Jason had been quite surprised to find out that hhe was married and in an open relationship. What really made him up though was when Chrissy invited him round for Dinner on Saturday. They were now clearly friends, and for Jason that was everything.
Another younger nerdy guy called Aaron had also taken a shine to Chrissy. He happened to be an aspiring digital artist who had only recently graduated and was struggling to find a job. He fantasized about cross-dressing, but because he lived at home with his father did not dare. He had taken to Chrissy as a bit of a mother figure, someone living out his fantasies, and with her consent was working on a secret project, a graphic novel called Transcender in which Chrissy was the model for his main character. It wasn’t brilliant, but it was fun and very well executed.
Chrissy was on the one hand very flattered that she was now this young man’s muse, but she did also sometimes find the adoration just a bit creepy. Aaron had mentioned some trouble he was having with picturing specific idea for a scene he had in mind where the heroine was being held against her will by an evil computer expert who was making sure that women were not welcome in the Gogglebook Corporation by exploiting their sensitive nature and making the recruitment tests biased.
After he had described the scene Chrissy offered to pose it for him, but with some conditions that she was sure would be enough to put him off. In reality Chrissy could see beyond this lads clinical shyness and appalling lack of style and knew that all Aaron needed was some guidance on achieving a look that gave him the confidence he needed to get to know people and come out. Once he felt comfortable with someone and crept out of his cage of shyness, like he did with Chrissy, he was both interesting and engaging. So although Chrissy said that she would help him out, she did so on three conditions. Firstly he would approve the final drawings; secondly, that Aaron would get his medium length dirty blond hair restyled into something a bit less nerdy; and thirdly, that he would get some new designer glasses. Chrissy had shown him exactly what he should get in both cases and although he was really not comfortable with it he agreed. Chrissy was pretty sure that he would not go through with it though!
How wrong she was! The following Wednesday a rather exotic and sophisticated young man turned up at Transcentral who turned quite a few heads as he walked upstairs seemingly in a trance and completely unaware of the effect he was having around him. One guy actually tripped up the stairs behind him as he was so distracted! Aaron’s hair was styled in a sort-of pageboy look with a sweeping fringe across his forehead. The salon had added black streaks to emphasise his natural straw colour and whatever conditioner they had used had given it a beautiful sheen. He was wearing a pair of tight black trousers and a black open necked shirt with a deep red jacket.
He found his usual stool at the end of the bar and sat down, looking up slowly at Chrissy who was standing behind the bar staring at him. He waited for the judgement. Not only had Aaron followed the instructions to the letter, he had obviously studied and embellished the look in the photos Chrissy had sent to him and had a small silver chain earring in his left ear connecting the lobe to the side. He could see that he had shaved very close and was even heavily scented with what he thought he recognised as CK One. He also had applied some concealer and foundation to his face to hide the few spots that he had. The look was definitely male, but beautiful man rather than the traditional rugged look that most guys strive for. The transformation was quite unbelievable.
Chrissy had heaped praise on him, but could see him tearing-up. She took his to a quiet corner and gave him a big hug and a kiss on his forehead. Aaron opened up to her. To cut a long story short, he had had one hell of a week. He had woken up one morning to an email which was the breakthrough he had hoped for. An American Sci-Fi magazine wanted to serialise Transcender and had requested he sign a contract with them. As an incentive were going to give him an advance of three thousand dollars! With true US efficiency, the money was wired to his bank account the next day.
He had blown a lot of that on getting the new outfit and hair style which he saw as an investment as his desire to perfect the new scenes was now even more pressing and he desperately wanted Chrissy’s help! On the down side, his father had been less than impressed when he had returned home that afternoon sporting his new look and in the ensuing row a lot of very hurtful things had been said, especially by his father. When Aaron had angrily stormed off, slamming the door, his father had shouted after him that he shouldn’t bother coming back until he had sorted himself out.
Chrissy was concerned that he was in a deeply emotional state and called the club owner Belinda down, who was equally taken aback by how amazing Aaron looked. When she heard what had happened, she was equally worried about what she had been told and so whisked him upstairs to her flat to talk things over. Chrissy was pleased. Although she loved looking like a woman, she knew she simply would never possess that completely selfless caring and comforting ability that all women seemed to be born with and was confident that Belinda would have all the right words and appropriate hugs to sort him out.
Chrissy left the confines of the bar to check if any of the newly arrived customers wanted a drink and was waylayed by Jason who was intrigued by the goings on at the bar and asked who the new kid was. When Chrissy returned with a tray holding various drinks, she left Jason’s Gin and Lime to last and sat down briefly to explain about Aaron and the “dare.” When Jason realised who Aaron was, his jaw almost hit the floor and he repeated “amazing, absolutely amazing!” several times while he slowly shook his head from side to side. He then began entreating Chrissy to introduce Aaron to him.
Chrissy promised she would and had returned to bar duty when Belinda brought Aaron back, giving him a quick peck on the cheek while smiling at Chrissy to say all was sorted. Aaron was going to stay in her flat tonight, and for a several days if that is what was required to let the situation cool down. He would collect a few things like his laptop and some clothes from his father’s tomorrow while he was at work and then confront him in the evening knowing that he could stay at Belinda’s if he needed to. He was also going to talk to his mother, but she had moved to Manchester with her boyfriend since the rather messy divorce and had not really taken much interest in him so he was not sure about her situation or whether he would be welcome there.
Chrissy was true to her word and introduced Aaron to Jason and, to her surprise they got on really well, so well in fact that Chrissy felt that she wanted to be a match-maker, and extended the Saturday dinner invitation to Aaron who was delighted to accept. At the end of the evening, once the club had closed in the early hours, Belinda invited Chrissy up to the flat with Aaron and they had a bit of a chat about everything. Belinda chastised Chrissy for the “dare,” but only jokingly as she did point out to Aaron how much better he looked and he should really be thanking Chrissy for that.
Aaron was obviously grateful, but his lack of self-confidence meant he much preferred blending in to the crowd rather than standing out, and now his light was shining so brightly he knew that he needed to adjust his mental state to be the same. The fact that he was finally going to be published had really helped him feel better about himself, and there was one other interesting development that Belinda managed to extract during the conversation which was that Jason had not only talked to him about a position at his boutique on condition that he kept the whole knew look, but also that he could live in one of the two flats above the shop for a nominal rent. This was really like having all his Christmases as once, but although Aaron was obviously very grateful for this opportunity, he was also rather nervous as to why a stranger should make him such an offer. Belinda and Chrissy reassured him that Jason was a very decent guy and although he was bisexual was not at all predatory and not to be feared. He was, they both echoed, a little bit lonely and just loved good company.
Despite a later than usual night, Chris had woken early with a surprising amount of energy. He saw that it was not long before Lynn needed to get up for work and gently parting her legs he set his tongue to work gently on her clitoris, enjoying the sound of her quiet moans as she reached orgasm. She lifted the sheets and Chris smiled at her.
“Well that was a lovely way to start the day, to what do I owe the pleasure?” She asked jokingly, running her fingers though Chris’s hair, but before he could answer her hands pushed him down on her again!
After her second orgasm, Chris slid himself up the bed between her legs and his cock slipped easily into the wetness of her waiting pussy. Raised on his arms and the front of his toes he performed sexual press-ups on his sexy wife, just the way she liked. He was so turned on by her taste in his mouth that it took all his will power to hold back, but when he felt her arch her back and come, he exploded inside her, both of them grunting loudly.
As they lay side by side, he told her that he had invited Jason and Aaron round on Saturday for Dinner. His exertions had clearly been worth it as she didn’t complain at all, but began to discuss what they might like to eat. She was certainly aware of Jason and knew Chrissy had spent some time with him and fucked him, but was more interested in his shop as she had already pinched some of Chrissy’s clothes and really liked them.
The tale about Aaron brought out the mother in her and she had a little rant about people who had kids should look after them properly and be more supportive. Chris was relieved! He even explained about Sunday morning and Lynn was keen to come too and catch up with Belinda who she hadn’t seen for quite a while, as well as see what Aaron was actually up to with this graphic novel of his.
Saturday arrived and the dinner was a great success with them all getting on really well, especially Jason and Aaron. Chris was Chrissy in a sleeveless knee length fitted dress that consisted of a purple top that gradually merged into a yellow lower with a sort of falling rain pattern made of small irregular rain drop shapes. It was one of her favourites from Jason but since it was quite restricting was not ideal for the club so this was the perfect opportunity to wear it. The clinging nature of the material meant stockings were out of the question as every bump would show, so she had shaved closely and applied some fake tan so she could be bare legged in some black Roman sandals.
Aaron was in tight jeans, black converse and a tight white top that he had borrowed from Belinda and was initially a bit down since his father was having nothing to do with him. It seemed he was a complete homophobe and simply could not get his head round his son looking like a “raving poofter.” His mother had made a load of excuses as to why he could not go and stay with her, which were so pathetic, that he realised it had been a mistake to even contact her. So he had stayed with Belinda, and had, over dinner, made his mind up and agreed to work for Jason and take up his offer of one of the flats above the shop. With such a weight lifted, and a few glasses of wine behind him, he had cheered up completely. Similarly, Jason, who was in a plain black suit, couldn’t stop smiling!
The after dinner conversation was free flowing, as was the wine, and it changed direction all the time. At one point Lynn mentioned how much she loved some lingerie that Chrissy had given her from Jason’s shop as it had not been a good fit for her. It was a dark green lace teddy and she rather manipulative dropped into the conversation that she had it on tonight in Jason’s honour, so to speak! They all laughed, but the talk about lingerie and everyone’s favourites continued as Jason was keen to talk about the very latest item he had just got in which was a Basque and thong set in rich brown nylon mesh with gold lurex detailing. Lynn said it sounded heavenly and Jason, with a smirk, let out he was wearing it and offered to show her it, but, rather cheekily, was keen to see what the teddy looked like on someone with as good a body as hers.
The two exhibitionists had soon peeled off their outer clothes leaving Lynn looking absolutely stunning with her large breasts, protruding nipples and flat stomach forming the perfect mannequin for the delightful underwear. Bottle green was definitely a colour that suited her skin. Her nipples peaked through the delicate lace which was fine enough to reveal that she was fully shaved below, her nether-lips clearly visible and glistening. Her black hold-up stockings and courts shoes were a perfect compliment and her dangling gold diamanté earrings added a subtle contrast.
Jason, on the other hand, knew he could not compete, but was pleased to talk about the material and show off his cute plump ass which had completely devoured the back of the thong. After admiring Lynn, he suggested they swap. Poor Aaron was not sure where to look as the show continued. He was turned on by the undressing and dressing before him, but equally envious of those wearing the lingerie at the same time!
The green teddy no more suited Jason than the delightful brown lingerie, but he knew that, and it did at least contain his tackle better. He announced: “Just like actors shouldn’t star in a film with children, men who like lingerie should never wear it in the company of similarly dressed woman!”
They all laughed, except for Lynn who was admiring the basque in the mirror and had been rendered speechless. It really was the sexiest piece of underwear she had ever put on. The thong clung to her as if it was painted on, leaving little to the imagination, and the basque, which had just the right amount of stretch and neck line, showed off her breasts to perfection. She had attached the chocolate stockings that Jason had also passed over and smiled as the gold detailing sparkled in the down lighting above the dining table, the earrings looking as if they were part of the outfit.
The only thing that was wrong was the shoes, but she had a pair of gold strappy stilettos upstairs, and she remembered she also had a gold lame robe with some subtle blue Chinese designs, so rushed off to get them. She reappeared in the door, posing seductively with the robe half open looking as if she had just walked off from a photo shoot. Jason meanwhile had put his suit back on, but went commando as there was no way he was allowing Lynn to take off the basque set, and in this competition he was a very clear loser!
“So,” said Lynn, feigning a sulk, “I see I am the only one who is half dressed here, I had better put some clothes on too.”
“I don’t think that will be necessary,” Chrissy replied, grabbing the hem of her dress and pulling it over her head in one swift move before hanging it carefully on the back of the chair. She stood and posed in her ivory corset and lacy panties.
“Bravo,” Lynn cheered and looking at Aaron said, “Aaron, I’ve left something for you in the hallway,” and gave him a cheeky wink. He half-smiled and went out looking a bit like a naughty schoolboy who had been sent out of class!
“If you don’t mind, I think I look eminently better with my clothes on,” Jason apologised, “I’m far more rag queen, than drag queen!”
Lynn and Chrissy both laughed and approached Jason and they both simultaneously kissed him on the cheek, and then each took one of his hands and placed it on their crotches as they kissed each other rather passionately right in front of him as he gently stroked Chrissy’s cock and Lynn’s pussy.
“Oh, sorry!,” said Aaron, who had come back into the room and witnessed what was going on.
They all turned to look at him, the only thing redder than his face being the scarlet baby doll, panties and court shoes that he was wearing.
Lynn was the first to break the silence that had accompanied his entrance. “Oh my daring, quickly come with me, and she grabbed his hand and whisked him outside while Jason and Chrissy stood gaping at each other, but also out of awe for what was probably Aaron’s first time living out what he dreamed of.
They did not have to wait long before he returned. Lynn had, with amazing speed, applied a bit of powder to his face, some subtle eye-liner with a hint of pink eye shadow, filled out his lashes with mascara and applied a deep red lipstick. With his blond hair and outfit he looked absolutely stunning, in fact, more than absolutely stunning!
“Oh… My… God…,” said Jason slowly, “you are such a beautiful young thing, come and give me a hug!”
Aaron wobbled over on the heels and put his arms round Jason and hugged him. He was still red faced and hot from embarrassment especially as the excitement he felt from what he was wearing had made his penis so hard and so erect that despite Lynn’s effort at tucking it in, it had pushed its head clear of the panties and was in plane sight of everyone, proudly pointing up at his belly button! He was quite relieved when he could hide it by pressing himself against Jason, although that only made it harder.
Jason felt it throbbing against him and it was just too much for him to bear. He pulled back slightly from the hug to look into Aaron’s eyes, and after whispering “May I,” to which Aaron gently nodded, Jason lowered himself to his knees. He gently eased down the front of Aaron’s panties under his balls and held the beautiful tool of pleasure in the palm of his hand while smothering it slowly with kisses. Slowly his kisses became wetter and longer and soon he let his tongue tickle its tip and then run along its length. Aaron had his head back and was shaking ever so slightly, his chest was heaving with each deep breath he was taking, his erection throbbing and stretching at the same time.
It was such a beautiful and tender initiation that Lynn and Chrissy felt overwhelmed and knelt down either side of Jason to feel part of it. As Jason finally took him between his lips, rolling his tongue along the underside of this young man’s most erogenous zone, they reached out with their tongues and licked at his balls, holding his legs still as they pressed their cheeks against his thighs, all sharing this very special moment.
Jason pulled back and offered the tip to Lynn who enveloped it and fellated him vigorously in short rapid movements of her head. Then Chrissy took him into her mouth and slowly slid his hardness fowards and into her throat where she held him and gently swayed back and forwards until she needed to breathe. As she pulled out Aaron gasped and sprayed the three of them with cum as he could restrain himself no longer.
They stayed in position for a few moments, letting their racing hearts slow down and Lynn, who was closest to the table grabbed a napkin and wiped her face, offering it to Chrissy and Jason.
Aaron was even more embarrassed than before and began apologising, but Lynn stood up and hugged him before giving him a tender kiss on the lips while tucking his softening penis back in the panties.
“Nothing to apologise about. If anything it should be us apologising for taking advantage of you!” She murmured caringly, “Are you OK my dear, I do hope it wasn’t too much.”
“Oh no, well no, I mean yes, yes it was all too much, but in a fabulous way, not a bad way!”
Lynn kissed him again, this time deeper and more passionately, one hand behind his neck and the other in his panties feeling the effect on his rapidly reviving cock. “I love the stamina of a young lover,” she thought, as she continued their kiss and at the same time pulled his stiffening tool back out. Moving her hips forward, she eased the head past her thong which she had cleverly pushed out of the way with her little finger in the same movement. She rubbed the cum covered end against her clitoris, moaning while she kissed, and then, pushing forward and squatting slightly in her heels she impaled herself, releasing the kiss and uttering a deep groan!
Soon the two of them were grinding together in unison, their breathing was synchronised and the little groans and shrieks came in a strange pulsating rhythm like an orchestra warming up. Having already cum, Aaron had no desire or need to cum again so quickly and Lynn soon reached her first orgasm, throwing her arms round his neck to steady herself and he kissed her hard to silence her moaning, There was no stopping him, he continued to pound and pound, speeding up until Lynn again shook and screamed as he lifted her off to floor with his hands under her thighs, turned and pressed her back to the wall, thrusting and thrusting until he let out a massive groan and pumped a new lot of seed into this beautiful woman, and Lynn came again and as he slowly let her down to the floor she was weeping, weeping from the overwhelming pleasure she had been given.
Jason and Chrissy had watched in spellbound amazement. Chrissy had never seen anyone fuck his wife like that before, even Alan. Aaron had been like a demon possessed. It was the most masculine of fucks executed by the most feminine of men. She too had welled up at the sheer emotion of it all. Even Jason was not sure what to say, although Chrissy did notice a slight look of worry and envy.
Lynn took Aaron’s hand and gently pulled him through the door, “Just off to the bathroom to clean up,” she cooed. Chrissy remembered the times Lynn had cleaned her up in the shower and, feeling the need for some satisfaction of her own, turned to Jason who just nodded. He stood up and slipped off his suit trousers and knelt on the chair, his hands grabbed the back as he pushed that plump little ass of his onto Chrissy’s cock. They were so turned on and so desperate that Chrissy had just reached his hand into the butter dish to oil himself up. He could here the downstairs shower, he had visions of Aaron’s cock and Lynn’s hands, but when he heard Lynn’s distant scream above the crashing of the water, and felt Jason tense his anal muscles ever so slightly, he almost knocked the chair and Jason onto the floor as his relief was completed in a final orgasmic lunge. Jason came too, but ever considerate he had put one of his socks over his little penis to save making a mess! He was so practical you just had too love him!
With almost perfect timing they heard the shower stop, “Our turn,” Chrissy said to Jason, patting him on the shoulder, Chrissy and Jason didn’t kiss, it was all part of Jason’s denial.
All smelling nice and with Aaron and Jason dressed for their journey home, Lynn called for a taxi. While they were waiting Chrissy checked with Aaron about the timings for Sunday’s enactment and Aaron told him that Belinda was fine for them to be there at eleven. Jason, ever the one to see an opportunity, was keen to introduce the long overdue corporate magazine photos idea especially having seen Lynn dressed like a goddess that evening.
“Let me do a trial shoot as well!” Jason said excitedly. “Lynn, you are such a natural that I simply have to get some shots of you in that new range of mine with Chrissy, and maybe there are some things in the shop that would work for your ideas Aaron?”
There was a bit of a commotion as conversations crossed over each other, but in the end they agreed that it really did make sense as none of them had masses of time during the week and it would be very convenient. Lynn was secretly the keenest of them all as she felt extremely flattered as it was just the thing a closet exhibitionist lives for! When the text indicated the cab was outside, it had all been set up. Aaron would go round to Jason’s shop first thing, check out the flat, drop off some things, pick out some items from the stock room and they would be at the club for 11:00am. Jason would be bringing all his camera and lighting equipment so they could get the trial shots done.
As Chrissy slipped into bed beside Lynn, she leaned over to her and gave her a hug. “I absolutely loved watching you fuck tonight, you are so beautiful and so amazing,” she whispered, tearing up. Lynn’s face burst into a wide-eyed tender lovers smile and she gave her a quick kiss. “It was amazing, if only all sexy young girls had cocks like that I’d become a lesbian immediately, but what is really amazing is being married to someone who I can share it with, thank you my lover! Now, come-on, switch the light-off, we have a busy day tomorrow!”