No one noticed. Sarah wore a skirt. Short. Easy to get under. He wore jeans. Zipper and button. Easy to undo. His hands slid to her back, pulling her ...loser to him. Her breasts pushed against his chest. She could feel his heart beating, feel the heat radiating from within, feel the passion as his lips captured hers. Gently, he nibbled her lips till she parted them. His tongue ventured forth, searching her mouth for her tongue. The journey had begun. His hands moved to Sarah’s arse, pulling her. We were NOW talking about her relationship and how she was always so disappointed with the guy but was still afraid to leave him fearing she would be left all alone, etc etc etc… We finished dinner and had another glass of the champagne. By the end of it, we were both a lot more relaxed. So we decided to go out for a walk and she said she will quickly change. She took her bag and went into the bedroom while I waited in the living room ready to roll. About 15 minutes later she came out. And the. "I nodded. "I can't live like this."This time, I bought a two-day pass to make sure that Tasha would not haveto race against her transformation curfew. As I walked into the nowfamiliar Men's locker room, a sense of eager anticipation bubbled deepinside instead of the dread that I had felt last week. I was going to beTasha. And I was going to get fucked.I entered the now familiar Men's locker room, put my clothes in a lockerand headed for the shower in a pair of swim trunks. I turned on the. " "That means it needs a good fucking. But it's a lot tighter than a pussy,Henry, and you can hurt it more easily. Ordinarily, it's a good idea to use lots and lots of petroleum jelly before you try to give a girl a good ass fucking. You don't have to do that now, 'cause my asshole is so horny." "Yes" "Get on top of me, honey. Hold your cock in your hand, and then put the tip into my horny little asshole. I know you're going to like fucking my ass.It's awfully, awfully tight..