It was nearly indistinguishable from liquid water. Not invisible magic hoody weather at all."I'm really not dressed for this," He said. He had changed...his ratty t-shirt and corroded sneakers for a nice black shirt and a pair of Doc Martins. He was still wearing a pair of old beaten jeans."You look great," Carmen assured him and leaned against his shoulder, "Now I believe I promised you dinner." Weirdest date ever," Matthew announced. Carmen beamed. They went into Your Father's Mustache. They. At first i shyed away. ashamed because I did have a boyfriend. and yet, this man was handsome enough to make me think about him pulling me close to him and kissing . {shameful} The thought though, was still welcomed into my mind and made my pussy wetter. Weeks passed since our encounter and me and the man {we'll name him Devin} became somewhat of friendly commodity. I began accepting rides home and to work from him. all was good ,normal. Until ...My and boyfriend and I got into an argument, a. I heard Jane tease me. She said, "Does that feel good Dave?" "It should feel good." "That's a real dick in your ass."I was past the point of caring. I would play along. I heard myself saying, "Fuck my ass sir." "Stick your big warm wonderful cock all the way up my ass and make me your bitch." "I need a real dick so bad!"The big dick slid all the way into my ass and started long slow trips from my anus to about nine inches into my ass. When the cock was fully inserted I could feel the ruffness. A free spirit, that’s what she called herself. ‘I’m a free spirit babe, I can’t be tied down. You knew this when we started.’ Even now, five years after that horrible day, she sat here in my house, dancing in my favorite chair. The chair that we had constantly fought over. We fought when I brought it home because she said it didn’t match anything and she liked to point that out any chance she got. We fought again when she was leaving me because she wanted to take it with her. In the end, I.