I was starting to think that work beckoned, and had begun the transition back to drab. I took off my wig and make up, but decided to keep my panties, ...ights and bra on, as my clothes would hide what I was wearing. My attention was caught by a news item, and I sat watching the television for a few minutes. My viewing was disturbed by a ring on the door bell, and I went to see who was there. I opened the door to see a man of about my age. He greeted me with a cheery ‘Hello!’, but I was aware. Anybody who registers and stays for ten days will receive a substantial chunk of cash. But of course there’s always the possibility that your number will come up...———————————————————————————————————————Amber was sitting on the edge of her bed, brushing her hair and talking on her cell phone with one of her friends from back home. "Yes, my number came up this morning. I expect somebody will come for me in an hour or so."Damien heard the distinctive Lottery Commission ringtone. The text read:. She was 5ft. 4in.tall, weighed 225lbs. We went to the motel, at her insistence, as she saidshe wanted to thank me for the nice date, and I wasn’t about to let her gohome without a load of my sperm up her cunt, I thought about using a rubbersince she fucked so many guys, but I wanted to shoot inside this fat cuntfor some reason. In the room she asked me to put out the light, I figuredshe was playing shy, but I had the TV on, in that light she undressed forme and I kept complimenting her. "What's up Jasmine! How you been? When did you move down here? 555-555-5555 call me sometime." I messaged him back. "Hey Stephen! I'm good. I've been down here for six months now." I didn't call him right a way. I waited for 2 months before I called him. Stephen and I hooked up one weekend had some drinks. I had to go to church with my mom in the morning so I didn't stay out long. We talked over the phone for 3 weeks. The following weekend Stephen and I hooked up again. This time we fucked..