The next time I saw her, we talked for an hour and I eventually broke and asked her to dinner. We had a nice dinner and pleasant conversation. She wor... a long gray skirt that clung to her thin body like a glove. It perfectly wrapped around her small, shapely ass such that I could tell she was in thong underwear.We sat on a bench by the lake and she kissed me. My reluctance still endured; I was not going to start anything, because I knew where I would finish it. She straddled me and sat atop my. “Wanna watch some? It’s a cool show.”We agreed. I went over to the small TV and tuned into Netflix.“Which episode?”“Doesn’t matter. You pick.”I randomly selected an episode from Season 6. Every few seconds, Brian would tell us which characters were which and I started to like it. After a few minutes, there was a scene with the main character shirtless in bed. I smirked, and got a little hard.“Mmmmm. He’s hot,” Zach grinned.“Yeah. I’d go down on him,” Brian chuckled.It started to get a little. The further out of town we got, the more I let a gap grow between us. Since the traffic was thinning out, I figured I would stand out more without the traffic to blend into. I still felt like it was pretty obvious I was following him, but you hear about cops tailing people, and I hadn’t seen any signs that he was trying to dodge me. It seemed like a good sign that he didn’t know I was following him.After a thirty minute drive, he turned onto a private road that disappeared into the trees along. Yes I got what I wanted but she eventually left me for her black man So I have always found anything gay absolutely gross so I hear you ask how did I end up becoming a black loving sissy I’ll try and explain So I was taking a absolute shit load of coke I’m talking around a thousand pounds worth a week as I was constantly high as it was the only way to numb my pain I started to think about dirtier things and watching more and more porn to be able to cum this obviously would get worse and worse I.