The black cat replied, Oh so that is that bimbo your always talking about Mary Jane this Mary Jane that yet who always comes to fuck the black cat? Sp...derman retorted, You and i both no thats not the truth you just cant get enough of my big cock and are always jealous that it wasnt me and you that worked out. Maybe so, The Black cat sniffled mockingly. But who is still out on a dark night looking for a shady encounter rather than be at home warm with your wife protecting her little defenseless. She couldn't have let the rapist see her enjoyment. She just could not allow that.She was weeping freely now, and the bouncer said, "You just let it all out now. We'll send him home and get you a taxi. Will you need someone to go with you? We can do that."David! I owe him some sort of explanation. And then aloud. "Is he still here? I need to explain all this to him. He's not to blame; it's all me."Well, duh! thought the bouncer. The guy looked like he'd been poleaxed. Didn't know what was. His eyes popped open and the dream didn’t evaporate. “Oh-My-God,” he thought and struggled to turn over to face this visitor to his bed. It WAS her! Betsy the girl next door! She was as naked as he was.They had grown up together as best friends, playing and exploring life, including each other’s bodies. But they hadn’t been naked together since before adolescence. That had changed things a bit for both of them. She was holding an erection much larger than the little stiffies he’d gotten before. "I swear Idon't know what to do with that boy. He says to tell them he is sick,because he is. I'm sorry Stacy, this is unlike him. You need his supportright now, but he is being backward." I understand, Aunt Liz" I replied. "If I suddenly found out that Matt wasturning into a girl, I'm sure it would take me a while to get adjusted tothe idea!"She choked and sputtered into her coffee, surpressing a laugh. "Yes, thatwould be quite a picture, wouldn't it? But I doubt he would ever be theprettiest.