Date: Sat, 12 Mar 2005 11:36:36 -0500
From: Joyce Devries <joyce_devries@hotmail.com>
Subject: New Years Eve 2004, Part #3, "Dancing Time!"

By Joyce Devries, joyce_devries@hotmail.com
MSN ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com

Note, this a true story, some of the names have been changed, but
certainly not the events of the days!, this is taken right from my
diary entry of the time.

My (email) name is Joyce Devries and it was a real life
adventure, our good friends (a couple, me with him as a male and my
spouse with her) that we have double dated a few times, invited us to
join them as their dates for a Gala event put on by a hotel in the
next City for over 300 people to celebrate New years Eve, and no, this
was not a TV/TG event. My spouse knows about and totally supports me
as "Joyce"; she is an incredible woman, as you will see. I am 5'2",
TV, live near Toronto, Ont., Canada, pass quite well as a woman and
have done tons of "real life" things as a woman, this one was another
really special, romantic adventure.

Continued...

Then the next part of the evening started and that was me giving
all of my attention to Brad, which was definitely deserved!. I have no
clue what the first song was called, all I know it was a waltz and as
it started I looked up to Brad and quietly told him I had no clue how
to dance to music like that. He leaned over and whispered to me, "just
follow me and I will guide you around". Well, that was easier said
than done!, note to self, practice dancing with Brad while NOT wearing
heels!. I really had no clue what I was doing and most of the first
song I tried to follow, but mainly ended up stepping on his feet with
my heels. He slowed down his moves and eventually near the end of the
song we actually looked like a couple dancing. At the end of the song
he leaned over and gave me a long kiss, no tongue, but he might as
well have!. The second song started, then the third, then forth and so
on and so on, after every song a long kiss and hug. I was started to
get so preoccupied with Brad and making sure I could follow him and
enjoying myself I lost touch of my surroundings and failed to notice
that the dance floor was absolutely packed and had no clue were Sharon
and Brenda were.

After about 6 or 7 songs in a row I asked Brad for a break, as I
was thirsty and yes, Sharon was right, my feet were starting to get a
little sore but decided not to admit to her that they were. I took his
arm and lead me off the very crowded dance floor, Brenda was at the
table with Anne chatting and smiled and made the comment that Brad and
I looked great together and asked us if we had lessons and I blushed
and Brad chimed in and said we had not, we just practiced allot at
home. Brad asked me what I wanted to drink and I told him it was a
white wine spritzer, he gave me a kiss and told me that he would be
back. I asked Brenda were her "friend" was and she said, "I don't
know, she got asked to dance and has not been about for about 3 or 4
dances, so she must have found a dance partner. The song ended and
then I saw Sharon come back to the table on the arm of a 30'ish
handsome man in a tux, she gave him a light kiss on the cheek and
thanked him for the dances. She reached down and grabbed her clutch
purse and told Brenda she had to use the ladies room and both Anne and
Brenda grabbed their purses and then Sharon asked if I minded to look
after the purses and I told her I would and sat down my and saw the
three of them walking out of the ballroom.

My feet were more than a little sore when I sat down and could
feel them start to throb, Brad came back and sat down next to me and
as the music played, he snuggled into me and when we were alone at the
table, started kissing my neck and earlobes and told me quietly how
hot he was, and moved his hand to my legs and slowly started caressing
my legs. I took the opportunity to discreetly move my hand down to his
crotch and felt him gently and he was absolutely bulging the front of
his pants!. I purred and in a sexy voice said, "now that is a cock".
He said nothing and just moaned in my ear and kept caressing my legs.

Eventually the song ended and the older couple came back to the
table and told us that they were going to be sitting for a while if we
wanted to dance. Brad looked at me and said, "ready my dear?", I
gulped down my drink and said I was, and stood up and slid in my chair
with my purse on it and just then Sharon, Brenda and Anne came back.
They were complaining about the ladies room and how packed it was and
the lineup for the stall, I smiled and made a mental note to be sure
to I was going when it was going to be the most busy. I grabbed Brad's
arm and he lead me to the dance floor. The band was taking a break and
the DJ started playing songs and the first was none other than the
"Lady In Red", which I remembered was Brad and Brenda's Wedding song!.
Brad held me close as we gently swayed, and his one hand may have been
holding out mine on the one hand, and the other, was right below the
open part of my dress and basically almost on my ass. He pulled me in
hard and close to his body, so close I could feel his massive erection
against my belly and kept staring into his eyes, and at one point
licked my lips and I swore I felt the front of his pants grow!. The
next song was a faster more modern song and in the distance I could
see that Sharon and Brenda were dancing, and a number of other girls,
girl combinations and groups of girls, Brad and started dancing apart
and I had fun glancing down every once in a while and noticed that
Brad was not exactly comfortable with the problem in his pants. The
songs continued and I lost sight of Brenda and Sharon, but my bladder
told me it was time to use the ladies room, and asked Brad for a break
and he told me he needed one as well.

He lead me off the dance floor and to the table and there was two
couples there waiting and noticed that Sharon and Brenda had taken off
their heels and were under their chairs. I grabbed for clutch purse
and the portly woman grabbed hers and asked if I was going to the
ladies room and I told her I was and she said she would join me. Brad
asked if I wanted another drink and told him I did and he gave me a
kiss and told me that he would take care of it and left. The portly
lady and I walked to the ladies room and she started asking all about
my dress and how sexy and pretty it looked. We entered the ladies room
and Brenda and Sharon were not kidding and as we entered, the woman
said, "oh my", and she was not exaggerating, the lineup started as
soon as you walked in the door. As we stood in line she asked all
about Brad and I had fun describing him and our life together, she was
a really sweet person. Eventually my turn at a stall came and I went
and did my business and again had to take my time with my pantyhose,
and it took forever, came out and actually had to stand and wait for a
vanity seat to become available and when one did, sat down. When I saw
my face I realized more than a little touchup was needed and fixed up
my blush, eyeliner and for the first time in the evening, my lips, and
applied another coat. The portly woman was behind me as I finished up
and was closing my clutch purse and commented how pretty I looked and
then I stood up and we walked back to the ballroom.

I found Brad sitting at the table talking to portly woman's
husband they both stood up as we approached the table and pulled out
our seats for us. Brad leaned over and said, "you are in for a treat,
the next 9 songs are going to be big band and jazz songs", I knew what
that meant, no, sitting down for probably almost an hour. Brenda and
Sharon came off the floor and were giggling and enjoying themselves as
they both slipped their heels back on. Sharon had not even got her
heels on when the man she was dancing with earlier came and gently
grabbed her hand and asked, "I would be honored if I could have the
next dance", she smiled and said, "I would love that". He went into
the crowd and I smiled at her and sipped on my drink. Sharon came over
to me and sat next to me and quietly said, "I think after tonight we
need Maria to adjust that slit, it is so high I swear that as Brad
leads you around the dance floor people are figuring out your panty
colour. I told her she was exaggerating and she looked back and was
serious and said, "no, you are wearing black lace right?". I was
floored and said, "you know that!", she said, "oh no my dear, I saw
that!, so did other people!" (I found out later she was just teasing),
I was floored but as thrilled all the same!.

I was almost finished my drink and the music started, Brad wasted
no time and grabbed my hand and lead me to the dance floor. The dance
floor was packed as Brad lead me onto it and I must admit, I started
to feel comfortable with Brad as he glided across the dance floor, he
started moving me around slowly, but eventually we got into a rhythm
and moved more and more fluidly. I lost track of everything again and
was lost in Brad's eyes and obvious lust. I saw "glimpses" of Sharon
dancing with the guy that had asked her and thought I saw the same of
Brenda, dancing with him. After about 30 minutes of constant dancing,
Brad pulling me close to his body for a brief moment. At that time I
could feel his massive erection on my belly and after each time he
would stare and me and I could tell he was getting hotter and hotter!.
After that particular song, he kissed me deep on the dance floor, and
then whispered in a husky and very "wanting voice", "Joyce, if we
dance close like that one more time, I am going to make a mess in my
pants". I looked at the clock that had the countdown and saw it was
10:35pm, and the band was taking a break and they started with the
more modern music with the DJ, and I was having a blast with ballroom
dancing, I could not believe it was so much fun, and I thought I was
not doing too bad!, however, my feet were not just uncomfortable they
were absolutely KILLING me, Sharon was right.

So I leaned into him and said, "care to have me take care of the
mess before it happens?", well, I have never been almost pulled out of
my heels, well this time I was!. Brad lead, no dragged me off the
dance floor and lead me to our table and sitting at it was Anne and
her spouse. I grabbed my clutch purse and Anne asked if everything was
alight and if we were leaving for the evening and I said, "no we are
just going out for a walk to get "some air". She gave me a knowing
smile and I noticed that Sharon and Brenda's heels were under their
chairs again and guessed that they were dancing together again. I was
still on Brad's arm as he lead us to the elevator, when we got in he
hit the button to the floor and the doors closed, I knew what was
going to happened and it happened, he pulled me in close and started
kissing, caressing and every inch of my body, I kissed back and have
never, ever been kissed like this his tongue was relentless!. The door
opened on our floor and I swear he dragged me to our room, I was
almost running in my heels!.

He was already breathing hard as he grabbed for the key and
eventually got us in the room, and once the door was closed he
continued with the heavy kissing and groping and I had to stop him and
gently push him away. I told him, "I know how hot you are, but I
cannot ruin my dress and hair, we have to go back to the Gala, so be
careful". He apologized again and told me that I looked so amazing and
smelled so amazing he could not help himself. I told him to get
comfortable on the couch while I "freshened up". I left Brad in the
room and went to the bathroom and checked over my makeup, which I did
not have to, as it was fine, but I decided to freshen my perfume and
then made sure my dress was perfect and went into the room.

There was Brad, pants and underwear down to his knees, lying on
the bed, with his head propped up by pillows, his massive and
throbbing erection was fully present and waiting and he was not even
stroking it!. He was sipping on a glass of wine and had poured me a
glass, and I walked sexy and slowly towards to him he smiled at me and
was telling me how he loved my look. I took a sip of my wine and then
said in a sexy voice, "is that big pole all for me?", he gulped his
wine and laid right back and said "oh YES". I took another sip of my
wine and carefully slid on the other side of the bed with him and then
moved up to him for a passionate kiss and I let my satin covered hand
drift down and started to gentle caress his full balls. He moaned and
gently used a hand to push my head towards his crotch, and I took the
hint and started working my way down to his throbbing member.

I then found myself face to face with Brad's huge member, like I
had never seen before I might add, it was not just slightly hard, it
was rock hard and standing proud. I decided since it was glistening
with his cum all around the shaft and of course the massive head of
the member. I decided to give it an entire tongue bath and opened my
lips as far as they could go and wrapped them around his throbbing
member head and lick and sucked in earnest and got a mouthful of pre-
cum, and then started licking up and down and cleaning the rest of the
wetness he had on it. I glanced up and could see Brad, with his head
thrown back on the pillow and his hands behind his head and the pillow
and as I licked and sucked, he started groaning louder and louder. I
continued to gently stroke his balls with my satin covered hands and
every once in a while I would stop and catch my breath and move my
satin hands to his hard member and then slowly caress up and down and
then my red lips to his balls and licked them slowly. I could feel
some wetness through my satin gloves as I caressed his huge head and
switched my hands and my lips and kissed my way his pole till I was a
point to be licking off the cum that had formed. Brad was now
squirming and starting to groan louder and louder and groaning, "oh
yes, oh yes!", I decided to "turn up the heat", and knelt over his
huge member and opened my much as I could and wrapped my red lips
around his head and started feathering my tongue around the head, and
used both my satin covered hands at once to pump up and down his
shaft.

Brad was building up to a fever, more and more cum was leaking
out of his slit on the head of his member. He was grunting and
breathing harder and I decided to stop and took my lips off of him and
stopped stoking him and he looked down at me and almost screamed, "NO
DON'T STOP!". I squeezed his member with my satin gloves and gave him
an evil grin and licked my lips slowly. I could see in his eyes he had
a "pleading" look of me not wanting to stop, so I slowly lowered my
lips and teased his head with the tip of my tongue and watched him
squirm and moan and decided to try it again, to take him to the edge
and stop. I started the routine again and this time really licked
quickly over his head and started feverishly pumping up and down with
my satin covered hands. Cum was oozing out and I was enjoying licking
my salty reward from the slit of his head. Brad was almost out of his
mind and was grunting louder and ever and started thrusting is hips,
and I did not recognize his moaning as him telling me something. I
opened very wide and sucked in his whole head and was teasing and then
was slowly moving my head to stop to tease when it happened, and
quickly sealed my lips tight around him.

Brad blew like a volcano!, now I have had the pleasure of
pleasing Brad before on a few occasions, but never like this!, the
first blast was so hard it hit the back of my throat and I started to
gag. I could even hear the liquid gushing in my ears, then the second,
almost as hard, then the third and then the fourth, all as strong, and
same amount. During it Brad was grunting and thrusting, I was
concentrating really hard on swallowing all that he was giving me, but
he would not stop, gush after gush, I lost count, but eventually he
slowed down and he started to settle down. He must have been cuming
for at least 30 seconds, he never did it that long before, and I
waited for him to settled down, before I released his head, I then
swallowed what did not shoot down my throat and then I released his
head from my lips and then started licking all over cleaning him up. I
knew he was sensitive, and as I kissed and licked him clean he was
begging me to stop and reached down and pushed my head away, to which
I giggled and eventually backed off.

I got up and caught my breath and Brad was leaning back and
breathing very heavily, his now semi-limp monster member was before
me, I slid off the bed and went and poured another glass of wine and
stared down at Brad, his face was covered with sweat and his face beet
red. I on the other felt flush in the face and needed something to
wash my mouth out and took a big drink and swished it around in my
mouth, as I looked down at Brad, he finally opened his eyes and looked
at me and gently grabbed my hand and told me that I was incredible. I
told him that he was teasing and he told me, "you can never tell
Brenda this, but I have never cum like that in my life, even on Brenda
and I's Wedding night". I told him, "don't be silly", and he had a
serious look on his face and he said, "oh yes, I am serious", I leaned
over and gave him a light kiss and told him I am glad he liked and
that I had a fun time giving him the BJ, and it was our secret. I
looked at the clock and it was 11:10pm and told Brad to get back
dressed and I would freshen up, as we had to get back to the gala.

I grabbed my clutch purse and as I walked I could feel that the
muscles in my calf had started to tighten up and I could feel the pain
in my feet as I made my way to the washroom. I saw that my lips needed
touching up and I fixed them and my eyeliner needed to be re-applied,
and my blush fixed, I did more damage than I thought pleasuring Brad.
I fixed my hair as a few bobby pins had worked there way loose and
then gave myself another healthy spritz of "Charlie" perfume and went
back into the room. Brad was just adjusting his tux and came and gave
me a long kiss and hug and said again, "that was f**king incredible",
I gave him a light kiss and smiled and told him I was glad that he
enjoyed it, and reminded him that we needed to get going and he held
out his arm and lead us out of the room to the elevator. The ride down
was quick and we walked back to the ballroom area and the music of the
band got me excited to start dancing again!, even though my thighs and
feet were seriously starting to feel the effects of over 4 hours
standing and dancing in heels.

We found our way to the table and the older couple was "manning"
the table and said "hi" to us and I looked down and saw Brenda and
Sharon's heels under their chairs. I slipped my purse on my chair and
tucked it in and Brad lead me to the dance floor. The band was not
playing, and it was the DJ, and we danced to some faster songs, and I
saw in the distance, Sharon and Brenda were dancing in a circle with
other girls, and I gave my attention back to Brad, who could not stop
smiling at me. Eventually the DJ stopped playing and the band started
and Brad started leading me around the floor and for a while I forgot
all about the pain in my calves and feet and stared into Brad's eyes
as we glided around the dance floor. I forgot how many songs we danced
to, but in between each, Brad started with the deep and long kissing
and hugging. I lost count of the songs but eventually the band stopped
and it was announced that it was 15 minutes to midnight and the
champagne and party favors were going to be handed out. I looked up at
Brad and told him I had to "pee like no tomorrow", and he lead me back
to our table and I grabbed my clutch purse and except for Anne's
husband, no other women were there, I also saw Brenda and Sharon's
heels were gone. I could not wait and went alone to the ladies room,
well, I was not the only one with that idea, as and I walked towards
the main entrance, I could see how much activity was going on and as
soon as I opened the door I was in a line for the stalls, at first I
looked around and saw all of the vanity seats were taken and the
couches were full.

I stood in line and caught a glimpse of Sharon and the portly
women walking out of the ladies room and again enjoyed looking around
and seeing the women at the vanities freshening up, and the women on
the couches chatting and again enjoyed the smells of the different
women walking past me as the left the room. I checked my watch and saw
that there was only about 7 minutes to midnight and I knew I could not
leave and go back to the ballroom as I had to pee so bad!. Girls in
the line started talking and then all of a sudden I found myself with
a few other girls, all by ourselves with most of the other ones
bailing out of the line going back to the ballroom so they would not
miss the stroke of midnight. I had the same thought, but I was in so
much pain I could not go back, I had to pee. A stall opened up and I
rushed in and quickly pulled up my dress and pulled down my pantyhose
and panties and sat down and did my business I cleaned up and did not
bother to take care in pulling up my pantyhose and hoped I did not put
a run in them and then straightened out my dress, grabbed my clutch
purse and rushed out of the stall, not even thinking of checking my
makeup, and decided I would wait till after midnight to do that. I
looked at my watch and saw that I had only about 3 minutes to find
Brad for the stroke of midnight.

I entered the ballroom and saw that EVERYONE was standing with
party favors and almost all with champagne filled glasses. I was
relieved to find the table and Brad standing there waiting for me, my
champagne glass in hand. I looked around and right away could not find
Sharon and Brenda. Brad handed me my glass and gave me a light kiss
and told me he could not wait for midnight. I looked around and the
only people at the table were the portly couple and us, and in the
distance I spotted Sharon and Brenda standing together. Brad drew me
close as the countdown started and then 3...2...1..., "Happy New Year"
was shouted and then Brad drew me close and again started kissing me
like no tomorrow and as he pulled me close to his body I could not
believe it, but he was hard as a rock again!, and it pushed against my
belly. As we broke for a second, I glanced over and true to their
word, Brenda and Sharon were deep in an embrace, arms holding each
other tight and their kissing was passionate and I swear I caught a
tongue from each of them. Brad continued and then finally he eased up
and let me go and leaned into me and told me was hot again.

I smiled at him and grabbed my clutch purse, just as Anne and her
husband came back to the table, she was all excited and grabbed hers
and said, "going?", I said yes and we started walking out and she said
excitedly, "I told you so, I told you so!", I smiled at her as we
walked and said, "told me what?", she was all excited in a way like
she had just invested electricity and said, "that Brenda girl and her
'friend' are Lesbians, did you see them making a scene on the dance
floor at midnight?", I played dumb and said no and she went on, "they
were hugging and making out, and I mean heavy, tongues and
everything". I again played dumb and said, that she was seeing things
and then she said, "yea right, my husband saw and got an instant
erection", I laughed and told her "so what", she obviously was a huge
prude and said, "I think that is so perverted". I was laughing so hard
inside and thought, "so if you knew what was under my dress, what
would you do?", and left it at that. I let the comment go and again
was a huge line for the stalls, but since all I wanted to do was touch
up, I told Anne I would see her when she got finished made my way for
a seat at the vanity.

I waited for a seat to come free and actually two side by side
did and I slid in and started to go to work, as my lips once again
needed to be fixed and saw in the mirror that my eyes needed touching
up and started working on them. I was concentrating so much (the wine
I was drinking all night was not making things easier), and did not
pay attention to the girl that sat down next two me, but soon found
out it was Brenda and saw her smiling at me in a wicked way. She
opened her clutch purse and started touching up her makeup, and kept
on with the same smile and finally I quietly asked her what she was
smiling about and she said, "so that girl Anne?, your designer friend,
said you and Brad went for some 'air' and when you came back he was
all flush and she said your hair was not so perfect". I smiled and
told her that I had no clue what she was talking about, and as she
adjusted her eyeliner smiled and said, "don't worry, I knew he could
not last the evening and he would probably drag you up to the room for
a quickie". I knew she knew and smiled and said, "well he was rather
excited, and I have never seen him that excited before".

She had just finished her lips and knowingly glanced down at her
clutch purse and I followed her eyes and in them was a pair of
burgundy satin and lace panties, and I quickly realized they were
Sharon's, and put my hand over my mouth as jokingly gasped. Brenda
said, "Sharon could not wait either, and my was she aromatic and
yummy, we decided to give each other our panties for the evening". I
asked her when and she said, "I cannot remember, I know you and Brad
were dancing when we left and still dancing when we came back". Before
we both finished up adjusting our dresses, she looked at me and
thought I was going to walk back to the ballroom with her and I told
her I was waiting for Anne. She then said, "oh her?!", and I smiled
back and said, "seems the two of you made quite a scene on the dance
floor at Midnight". For the first time, I could tell Brenda was indeed
intoxicated as she said with a bit of a slur, "wait till you see us
now", and she grabbed her clutch purse and walked out of the bathroom.

I closed my purse and then looked around and could not see Anne
around anywhere and decided to give my aching calves and feet a break
and found a spot on the couch and sat down next to another women and
she looked me up and down and complimented me on my outfit and I
complimented her back. She made small talk with me and before I knew
it Anne came out of the area with the stalls and found me and I got up
and said goodbye to the woman I was sitting with and walked out of the
ladies room with Anne. I could see Brenda and Sharon walking hand in
had to the dance floor and it was the DJ and a slow song was playing.
I sat down and joined brad and sipped on a wine spritzer he had given
me and was staring at Brad in his eyes and could tell he was getting
hot again. He grabbed my hands and as I stared at him, I slowly licked
my lips and he just smiled back even more. I looked on the dance floor
and saw Sharon and Brenda, slow dancing together and yes; they were
getting a few looks.

I leaned over and quietly said to Brad, "see Brenda and Sharon",
he looked over and told me he thought it was sexy and leaned in and
gave me a long kiss. We were the only ones at the table and he gently
lowered my right hand down to his crotch and I felt the hardness, and
he just groaned. The song ended and the band started and Brad grabbed
my hand and pulled me up to dance, I put my purse on my chair and
pushed it in. We waited for Anne and her husband to come to the table
and left for the dance floor. I spotted Sharon and Brenda leaving the
floor, hand in hand, Brad and I started dancing and about 5 minutes
into it, could feel the absolute pain in my shoes and calves. I kept
staring at Brad and between each song he would give me a long kiss,
each of which got more and more passionate. Again, I was in heaven as
we glided around the floor, and eventually the band announced a final
break was coming then their final set. I asked Brad for a break, as I
was not really into the DJ music, we got back to the table and I
checked my watch and it was 1:30am, Brad went to get more drinks and I
sat down. I noticed that Sharon and Brenda's clutch purses were gone
and wondered if they had gone to the ladies room, Anne came back to
the table and sat down and when I asked her were Sharon and Brenda
were and she commented, "the lezbos?, who knows, I saw them walking
out toward the exit hand in hand". She sounded so disgusted and I just
smiled and thanked her, and about that time Brad came back and gave me
a long kiss and asked if I was ready to get back to dancing and I told
him after I was done my drink I was.

I looked around and the dance floor was thinning out, and I could
feel my feet throbbing and felt like kicking off my heels for a bit,
but was afraid that if I did I would not be able to get them back on.
I sipped on my drink and Brad draped his arm around me and cuddled me
in and slowly started blowing in my ear and nibbling on it. Anne and
her husband said farewell and left, and Brad and I were the only ones
left at the table. I finished my drink and so did Brad and he grabbed
my hand and helped me up and lead me to the floor, which turned out to
be the last time. As we walked towards the dance floor, I realized I
was leaving my purse to an empty table and told Brad to wait a minute
and went back and got it. When we got to the floor it was a little
awkward as I had to hold my purse in one hand and still dance with
Brad, but we managed. Again he glided me around the dance floor for
about 3 songs, kissing me more and more passionately in between each
one. A few things I knew is that I was getting extremely tired, I
glanced at my watch it was approaching 2:30am, and the wine and all of
the drinks were getting to me. The main thing was that I was getting
to the point of literally not being able to walk; I had been in my
heels for almost 9 hours. Finally before the next dance started I
looked up at Brad and gave him a light kiss and told him I could take
no more and I really wanted to go.

Brad kissed me lightly and smiled and told me we would go and he
grabbed my arm and he was thrilled at the thought that he was so hot
and that he would be taken care of that, he started rushing us out of
the ballroom. I however almost screamed as my feet put a bolt of pain
up my spine, he apologized and slowed down the pace and we slowly
walked to the elevator. I could not help but to look around and take
in the ambiance of the hall and soaked in for memories sake,
remembering all of the fun we had and when we got to the elevator, we
were not the only ones to be leaving and waited for the elevator with
4 other couples, so Brad behaved himself. Eventually the elevator came
and we got in and all of us were quiet and I was definitely not in the
mood for idol chat. We got to our floor and Brad lead us slowly to our
room, and as he opened the door and lead us in, the passion that was
building came out and his lips were locked on mine and he went to town
with his tongue, groping me all over. I lowered my right hand to his
crotch and felt his hardness, but this time as we kissed, I unzipped
his fly and worked through his underwear and pulled out his massive
member, covered in pre-cum, and started massaging it, and new that I
was making a mess of my satin gloves, but did not care, as I felt the
wetness through the material. I broke the kiss and was still massaging
his huge member and told him to pour us a drink and I would get
changed into something "more comfortable". He gave me a little kiss
and said he would get things ready, but made me promise I would still
be wearing my satin gloves, to which I told him I would.

To Be Continued...

So here is the offer:
I AM NOT A PRO.
This 37 year old, petite, passable TV, would love to entertain you if
you are in my area, Toronto Ontario, as described in the story above.
I love to be the girl of your dreams, and as long as I can remain the
girl at all times, I would love to hear from you. I am not interested
in being a TV/TS "girlfriend" and "BI" sex, but rather I will be the
woman of your dreams for a wonderful and possible formal evening, I
promise, you will not go home frustrated. If you are a NON-smoking
male or female, that would like my company for the evening, please
contact me, kisses,

Joyce Devries, MY MSN ID: joyce_devries@hotmail.com