“Blackmail? Why I’m already getting the pussy. I don’t need money. I like to fuck and I don’t need to get locked up with a bunch of dudes. I ...ike it on the outside where the girls are.” “Internet?” She asked. “No. That could get back to the woman and then no more fun. Just for the memories. I want to live it up while I can. We all get old.” “Don’t I know it” She stated.I stood and pulled Gina to her feet. She closed her eyes and pursed her lips for a kiss. I took out my camera and took her. Now Mistress Lara was excited, it was time for her new invention.She carefully took the long tail and laid it across her arms inspecting all the lace and frills made of many sorted materials, silk satin and crinolines, there were several different colors all designed to be feminine looking. It was about three feet long and about five inches in diameter, Mistress took the end with the hook on it and fastened it to the eyelet attached to the plug.Fluffed out the tail and made sissy Tiffany walk. A solid 15yrs older than me, but by far the sexiest man I’d seen in years. And I wanted him. And there was I….something of a muse to him, I think. A younger woman. Someone who found him worth gawking at. Well, one day, after working out, as fate would have it, I got stuck. It was raining. Not ordinary stuff either. Hail. Thunder. Wind. I stayed indoors, as I hadn’t brought my umbrella and always walked home. Well, there was I waiting outside the gym, on the steps, under the roof, when I saw. Sitting at home and continuing to think about Kaitlyn, I suddenly got a text, it was Kaitlyn!I first tried to figure out how she got my number, but excitedly, I opened it and as I read it, she was trying to explain her awkwardness saying, “Sorry for being so short,” and then asked, “See you tomorrow?”Hesitant to respond, but wanting to see her, I eventually texted her back saying, “Don’t worry,” and continuing by telling her, “Yea, I’ll see you tomorrow,” with a smile emoji.I didn’t want there.