As expected, Francine had sent me a dozen messages, getting progressively more profane. Knowing her habits, there was no way she was up. It would serv... her right. Phone: If this is Schwartzkopf, you are a shit, the lowest form of life and I am insanely jealous. I hope you had a good fuck. Meet me at the old diner at 9:00. Everyone else, screw yourself, I’m busy. OK. Score that one for Francine. It was already 8:15 AM, so I needed to hurry. Running back into the bedroom, still naked, I looked. May i help you''door open, her husband looking at me suspicious''hi , my name is cindy and iam here to please''my coat open his eyes widen looking around opening the door wide letting me in''omg who the hell are you''''i know your wife away ,i am a sissy and i want to make you happy''undressing, showing my little sissy body ''holy fuck this is cute''''thanks you''on my knees looking at him get closer''you know my wife?''''yes shes a bitch , mmmmm you look big ''my hands on his sweat pants. She sighed, tingles running up and down her spine as he sucked on her tit. Her hands ran through his short dark hair as his tongue manipulated her nipple. Ryan kissed all around her areola as he reached underneath her with both hands. She raised her back up for him, allowing him to unsnap her bra. He pulled it down her arms and off of her, freeing both of her gorgeous breasts. She was breathing heavily, watching to see what he would do next. He kissed her on the mouth as he took a breast in. "Mr. Galloway." Yes." I... I was trying to... to catch your attention." OK, Amanda. I'm all ears." I want to... Ohhhh, this is embarrassing!"I just waited, saying nothing. She looked at my face, and seeing my serious expression she blurted:"I want to be with you." What do you mean, Amanda? You are with me even at this minute."She lowered her head and whispered: "I want you to make love to me. I want you to be my first..."I looked surprised. "Why is that, Amanda? After all I'm nearly 20 years.