She moved even closer, appearing to study every contour of my swollen member, I felt her cool breath on me, for a moment imagining her warm lips engul...ing the tip of my cock to relieve the pressure from my bursting balls, but just as she was about to touch the sensitive head she pulled back. My hand went to my cock again and I offered it to her mouth, as I stroked the full length a huge drop of pre-come appearing at the eye. Again she leaned back avoiding contact, looking up she spoke quietly. I knew it wasn't the thought of me that was getting her wet. That turned me on even more. After a few minutes, she pulled my head away. Looking down into my eyes she said, "The next thing that enters my pussy will be another man's black cock!" She always told me this... and it always happened.Debbie pulled a short overcoat on. It went almost to her knees. I am sure when she sat down it would expose the top of her stockings. She liked that.I walked her to the front door. The car was just pulling. I didn't know they were aware I was transexual until one very steamy Sunday. I was invited to join Brad and his friends at Tony's house to watch a playoff game and hang out. I had been to Silver's house before for a party and Sean's for a barbeque but I had not been to Tony's house before. I thought nothing of it and thought we were going to have another Sunday of football. I was in for a very big surprise. I arrived at Tony's with a thirty pack of beer and some snacks. Tony welcomed me at. ’ With a quick click of the receiver, I was left standing at the desk, phone in hand staring back at the photo of Isabella. I loved how they called their little homestead, ‘The Cordova Keys’. To be honest, homestead is a far reach for words. James Cordova was a billionaire who earned his fortune in a joint venture with his brother Javier, a venture which had remained a mystery beyond that. For all I knew, it could have been gun or drug related. I laughed out loud at the image of James and.