We were both a little nervous and filled with sexual tension. After her drink, she asked where she could change. I took her upstairs to my bedroom and...showed her where the master bath was. She went in and said that she would not be long. I told her to take her time-I'll be waiting and I don't want her to rush her transformation. While I waited for her, I slipped out of my clothes and softly stroked my thick black cock while lounging on the bed.I heard the light switch in the bathroom click off. You've already broken up with your girl but I've still got to give my asshole the boot. I'll call him tomorrow. I don't even want to see him face to face. But right now, I've just got to go. I'm sorry, Harold." I understand, Sis.'"I like that much better, Harold, when you call me Sis instead of Heather."Harold remained seated on his bed, head down, dumbly staring at the floor. I all but ran to my room across the hall and quietly cried my eyes out into my pillow, cried in both grief and. The house was in the back of the development and the pool area overlooked the desert. The privacy of the back yard was one of the things that had attracted them both to the house. The land behind them was zoned as protected and would never be built on. One of the other things was the master bedroom suite. The bathroom was huge. There was a luxurious full sized shower which had multiple shower heads coming from three walls surrounded by clear glass. Also, there was. Like a magnet I was soon holding her open legs wide apart and the groans and struggles that she was producing was telling me that I was hitting the right spot. Soon she was dragging at my head to bring me closer to her and as I did I could feel her wet juices rubbing against my legs.As our lips met I could feel my erection probing at her juicy opening and a sigh soon told me that I had found the right place. Our love making was intense and noisy and there was no way that I could hold on to it.