The moment we met, we hugged each other and planted kisses on each other’s lips. I was too drunk to have been bothered about who was watching me at ...hat point. I could not take her back to my place, and neither could she. We decided to walk to a lake which was a kilometer from my place. We held hands as we walked, talking about different things. I held her by her waist, which was slim because of her regular visits to the gym. I remember the bulging biceps and thinking that she would have a. She had on a white blouse that was only buttoned halfway so that most of her red bra showed. She had put something padded of sorts under and to the outside of her breasts to enhance her cleavage. It was something that her mother had bought her. Her blue jeans were torn, too tight, and her red thong panties showed above them.I jokingly said, “I need pictures of this just in case you get abducted, raped, or even something worse. She posed for me as I took front, both sides, and back pictures.. The brown-skinned cocksucker kissed the tip of the rock-hard appendage. The construction worker looked down at the sissy bitch giving him a blowjob as he finished rolling up the blunt. He appreciated how skillfully the pretty boi sucked his manhood. He lit up the joint and placed it at his lips. He inhaled. After a couple of puffs, he remarked, “Damn, punk! Daddy luh dat red hair!” The comment was referred to the fire engine colored hair the sissy now sported. “Git you ah hit,” Sirvaughn. And if you put your other hand outside, you can feel you hand moving inside.” I couldn’t believe what I just heard. That’s impossible! I pushed my hand down, feeling parts of the colon moving around. Then I hit them. Those rock-hard abs. They felt just like from the outside, but this was kind of surreal. Touching somebody’s abs from inside his body. I put my left hand on his belly from the outside and indeed, I could feel my hand moving inside. “Pull your arm out and put your other arm in. They.