I let out a moan that was so loud I was sure that it could and would be heard outside of my room. This was it, the home stretch, once the vibrator was...turned on, it was time to grab my cock, and drill my ass on home. I took my hot, oozing cock into my free hand and started to stroke it slowly, it took everything I had not to drive my cock to eruption. I took the dildo and started to fuck in really hard staccato strokes, pounding my prostate as I jerked my cock. The feelings were becoming too. ” “That was incredible.” I cuddle up next to him and he holds me. I love his smell. Issey Miyake and his natural scent…intoxicating. We fall asleep in each other’s arms. At around two in the morning, I hear him in the living room watching TV. I can’t place what he’s watching, but I do hear him crying. I stay in bed, paralyzed by what I’m hearing. I can’t let him know I heard him. I’m not good with emotions…mine or anyone else’s. What did I get myself into? I fall back to sleep thinking about. ?!", he then looks at me and smiles, gets up and starts walking towards me, he says "I remember what you told me on Friday night, about dressing up as a woman", so I replied "Kenny, you know I was joking about that right?", he again smiles, "Yeah, I guessed you were joking, but you've always been so nice to me here, I thought I'd.. give you a little treat". He walks up to me and at this point I'm right up against my door, he presses right up to me, goes up on his tip toes, puts his arms around. Then, she gently rolled her tits into my chest, pushing and grinding them slowly in a methodical gyrating roll, finally, licking my tiny tits as she pleased. With this she looked up, she grinned, and then told me “Do you want to see something special?” When I started to speak, she gently touched my lips with her fingers as if to still my answer. She twinkled her eyes and slowly reached for her skirt, which she slowly pulled up, revealing the whitest panties. In the dim light, I could not catch.