When I finally reached it, Isabella was standing before me, shining in the darkness like an anger come to deliver me from damnation.She took me in her...arms, her skin so soft against my cheek. I felt safe with her. It didn't matter that I was in the darkness with no sight of an exit, it didn't matter that I would never be a man again. All that mattered was she was lifting my mouth to hers, thrusting her soft tongue into mine, claiming me as her own with a kiss. A long, loving kiss...so. "Good Morning, my name is Clara, I have something to ask you. May I sit down please?" On acceptance of the question Lou sat opposite the man. She glanced over at James and smiled as he stared intently over at her. "I want to ask if you would consider joining my friend and I in our room shortly, and watch us have sex?" "I beg your pardon?'" The stranger at the coffee table smiled as he asked the question, even though he nearly choked on his coffee. In that second Lou knew his inevitable. This started out as a practical solution but I suddenly became aroused at having my girly gear on under my normal clothes. So I stepped outside of my apartment, locked the door, and started down the stairs. Just as I am walking down, a beautiful black college age girl turns the corner carrying a large box up the same steps I am going down. At first I get an awkward rush of adrenaline but it quickly turned to excitement. She needed help carry the box upstairs and I did not hesitate to offer my. It's a long story of how I came to find myself being requested for "stud service" but it's one that I'd never change. What an experience to have a classmate at school, or a young female co-worker ask you to fuck her unprotected fertile pussy to see if she can conceive a baby as a result.Here's one such experience. I quickly found out that once it becomes known that you've knocked a girl or a woman up with a baby, you suddenly find yourself in great demand for your demonstrated ability to.