One weekday morning, I logged in the check mail and found that she wanted early morning IM chat.After hellos, her message read "I'm horny and need to ...uck!" I responded with, "I'm ready for a good fuck myself." I need fucked in the ass" was her reply."When?" I asked her."NOW"Within 20-minutes, there was a knock at my door. Now we had not exchanged photos, so even though I was nervous, I was excited. Opening the door, I met an average looking woman 5-6 a little heavy maybe, but a pretty face and. . he was moaning and commenting on how good I suck dick. That made me suck it better. Damn, sucking dick feels good and it is so much more rewarding when a black man appreciates it. I asked him if he would like to stick it in me. He responded with "Do you want me to"? Of course I said yes, I did. I opened a condom and rolled in down over his dick... it was fucking hard as a rock. He got up off of the bed and stood behind me as I bent over the edge of the bed. I had already pre-lubed my asshole. "My problem? You're the sissy in a dress." I'm not a sissy!" Your lip-gloss begs to differ," Susanna retorted before Peter startedto delete the pictures from her phone."Go ahead," Susanna started to mock her brother before pausing to add,"I already emailed them out." To who?" To me." Why?" I wanted to prove to Mom, once and for all, that those ugly saddleshoes and jumper look a lot better on a sissy than a girl." I'm not a sissy," Peter retorted while he stomped his foot into theground."No! . We had a very nice meal. I ordered a salad, borscht, sausage, and some bread. Of course, everything was followed by a glass of vodka. It was very evident that it was of high quality. Despite the protestations of my host, I only had one glass.The meeting and lunch had gone well and I could definitely see a future with my new acquaintance. After he had downed a few glasses of the Russian nectar, he became a much more likable chap. I left him on good terms with the promise of getting back to him.