"Fuck. It's Mom's slime-bag boyfriend of the week, Steve. Every time he looks at me I feel like I need a shower, like his eyes are cockroaches crawlin... over me. I drop the bottles and head for my room. He's there standing in the hall, like some big, sweaty, drunk bear."Can you move? Or are you too drunk?" I say sweetly. "Pfft. Why am I even asking?" I say, rolling my eyes and trying to inch past him. He puts his hand out clumsily, pushing me into the wall."You little slut. You don't fucking. He saw me looking out at him and smiled as he passed by. When he came back around the next time, I had removed my dress and had put some music on. I danced in front of the window as he approached, and he stopped to watch. I was loving the attention and my moves were seductive. I knew I was turning him on. Soon, I saw him walking to the door of my building....he was coming up! I got a note ready and when he knocked, I slid it under the door. My note said," I'm not a real woman, but am a sissy. I stop the friend at a red light but pretending my car was broken. She stop to help me and I put her in a choke hold. Shes good so dont worry about her. I couldnt do shit about them calling the cops but hear there was a father whos a cop, so I know he got you out of it. Im still stuck on the choke hold part. But she goes on again. You guys gotta watch yourselves. They want to fuck you guys over, and they want it bad. Theyre willing to whatever it takes for a little revenge. I suggest you guys. Your clit had calmed down a little and the stubble on his pubis grinding into you felt amazing, especially with his fully erect cock filling every inch of your hungry pussy. The lustful look in his eye made you want his cum even more than you had before. You hooked your hand behind his head and pulled him close. “Give it to me,” you panted, “fill me up with all that hot cum.”He leaned down and kissed you. A breathy wet kiss that felt like the release of so much longing. You could taste your own.