" You?" laughed Superman, incredulously. "No offense, Bruce but asbrilliant a master of disguise as you are there's no way you can pass fora woman." N...t by any conventional means, no. Which is why I asked you to bring mehere." What do you mean?" asked Superman, frowning. He was not sure where hisfriend was going with this but he *was* sure he was not going to like it."A few years ago you told me about a 'body mold' here that you once usedto temporarily turn Lois Lane into a black woman. I can't. He was familiar with the area, and knew the history of the trails too. Weird instincts of mine got me steering the conversation towards darker topics. He mentioned he used to be a heavy drinker, but quit, and never liked smoking weed. I asked him what else he still did. He said he worked and that's about it. He didn't bite.Later I brought up the nearby bookstores that were shut down some years ago. He knew all about a few I had been to back in the day. I mentioned gloryhole booths and bluntly. I watched as she tilted her hips, and spread her knees, and my jaw hit my chest. Her gleaming, wet pussy, framed by those amazing toned legs. And topped by an ass that could have been sculpted by the finest Italian marble. It was the most erotic sight I’d ever experienced. “Mason...” she took a deep breath before continuing “I want you in my ass...” Her voice quavered as she offered up her ass to me. Whether from fear of the act, or of rejection I don’t know.It didn’t take me more than a second. .. we could ... you know. We both know you wanna fuck me. And I ain’t no virgin. It’ll be a good experience for me for when I come to work for you. You can think of it as an audition.”I took a minute to think about the possible repercussions, something I’m not in the habit of doing when it comes to my dick. And I gave a few seconds thought to how my friends might react. I’m a reasonably intelligent guy. I know the smart thing to do is to wait, at least until her sixteenth birthday. But as usual.