With this he slowly pressed his rigid cock headagainst my anus and I tried to relax as I had done many times with mydildo. I thought my little erectio... would just spurt right then andthere as he slowly entered my anus, inch by inch until his manly ballswere resting atop my little sissy balls! I looked him in the eyes andsaid, "Oh Charles am I your woman now?"He responded with lust in his voice, "Oh yes, yes, Wendell baby! Youare my boy woman, the desire of my life! Oh, fuck, Wendell, you are. “My boyfriend and I, we’re at college together, we were on our way home, for the long weekend. He was driving, I must have been asleep. I suddenly woke up, I could hear brakes screeching, and he was shouting and cursing, and then ... everything went black, and I woke up, there were flashing yellow and red lights, and blue ones.“A lady, I think she might have been a paramedic, I heard her saying something about ‘another doll’ as if that made sense, I looked around, and I saw where the firemen. I frowned. "What do you mean?" He one o' dem Feinians, you know, Irish folk. Firs' dime I mess his name up, acuz o' my accen', he say, 'My name is Sergeant Con Devlin of the O'Neill Devlins, and you will remember it if I have to run you into the dirt!'" the young black man said with nearly perfect inflection and tone from what I remember the Sarge having. "'Parently he got mucho Irish ro'lty in 'is ancestors. Ask 'im when you got 'im alone an' have time, what Con stands fo'. It'll give you a. The pensioner stayed poised in mid-clipping just watching me. I got to the car, opened up the door, and threw my clothes in the back seat. Holding my laptop briefcase, I tried to calm myself down and collect myself. I glanced over at my neighbor, who cocked her head and just stared at me. I smiled that goofy half-smile again, and walked as calmly as I could into the house. ‘Honey,’ I called. ‘I’m home!’ Instantly I regretted my Leave It To Beaver cliché. She didn’t seem to mind. ‘Hi!’ she.