I slowly sat feeling very suspicious. He then found what he was looking for, put it down on the arm of the futon, and sat down close beside me. Listen... Troian, he said putting his hand on my knee, its okay what you were doing and you shouldnt feel weird about me catching you, he said with a reassuring smile. Were men, he went on, and we have urges. And sometimes, ya know, we have to handle them. Tell me about it. I said under my breath. He let out a small giggle. Well, umm, did you finish? It. The anticipation and hunger, the lust, as your rub your velvety crown over my whore rosebud. Sliding your head around my waiting and gaping sissy cunt hole over and over and over, until your large cap pushes in with a little satisfying pop. I rode you for only fifteen minutes last night, but all these thoughts entered my mind and more. I felt you slowly spreading my sissy cumslut ass to new widths as you began to fuck me deeper and deeper. Without you inside me now I feel empty, incomplete,. The room was nearly dark, lit only by the moon and distant streetlights, so I simply stepped into the middle as I heard her approaching the door. She stepped in and immediately turned to switch on the light and close the door. When she turned back and saw me, she gasped, putting her hand to her mouth and falling back against the door, then, realizing it was me, relaxed and put on a mock-angry expression. “Oh, jeez! You scared me half to death!” I said, “Sorry,” and smiled at her as I stepped. See! Although the car she bought for me three years agowas an expensive model, even then it was two years old. So it is fiveyears old now. The sports car she drives is new. Every year she switchesher car with newer model. Driving her car is far more fun. And therefore,whenever we are returning from a party I drive us home. And I tell you asecret here. Sometimes I even exceed the speed limit. Sarah never noticesas she is too drunk. I hope she never learns. Otherwise, she's so carefulabout my.