In the security of my apartment I stripped, laid across the bed on my back, pulled my knees up..., and yes...I did...I started finger fucking myself wishing it was Paul pinning me to the bed. My phone playing Paul's ring tone snaps me back to reality, timidly I answer "hey I am trying to call her now, just give me a few and I will let you know". "Don't let me down bro I will owe you a big one" he pleaded. "Owe me a big one huh, yes you will" as visions of Paul's cock filled my mind it was right there I decided to go all the way. Quickly I showered and got into girl mode complete from painted toenails to makeup and dark brown wig. I called Paul back and I told him that I had reached her and that she had agreed to meet him but that I couldn't be there. The plan was that when she got to my p

Paul and I were just sitting there as usual on a Friday night getting high, Paul filling me in on the chicks he saw at the pool that day. Listening to him describe their boobs, explaining the subtle differences between their mounds, "a bikini doesn't cover much and they lie face down ass up, legs spread to tan evenly..." Paul said. I tried sooooo hard to seem interested, it just wasn't doing anything for me, but..... when he started a video with girls getting fucked and sucking cock...well...uh..that got my attention. Next Paul started giving a blow by blow (parden the pun) commentary in a sportscaster manner howling "yes, yes, it's gonna go all the way". The girl sucking cock took about 2/3 of it, gagged and stopped, I blurted out "girl that's not how you suck a cock" quickly laughing it