When I got home, I decided to go have a oily foam bath to relax a while. Once in the bath and relaxing I started contemplating whether I should messag... Dirk or not. My loving husband had never met him and it would be better for me to keep my relation as a secret. Then I decided to save Dirk`s number to my phone and then I finally messaged him. I said it was real nice to bump into him. It wasn't long till he replied back asking if I could make it to a nearby coffee shop, on the next day at. ”“Of course. Hal, I think it’s your turn.”“I beg your pardon?” Coming from BJ, that phrase had made both my heart and my libido surge!She merely smiled knowingly and nodded toward the pharmacy counter.Sure enough, the window was vacant and I was next in line. Feeling foolish, I stepped forward, hopeful as always that the pharmacist would not enter into a long, loud discussion about ED medications; this time, with BJ standing right there, I had an added incentive to keep my embarrassing “old. With that, the two friends finished off their conversation, and Lisa packed her final things in her bag, and zipped it closed. She felt so strange as she lifted her suitcase off of the bed, knowing that she was going to spend a week with the new black man in her life. And, she found herself excited at the thought of sucking him and of getting fucked by him, and of spending the night naked with him in bed, and waking with his beautiful black body next to her for the next few mornings.Arriving at. Whew!''Anyway, while that story wasn't the best one I've ever read, it got me going into the shemale thing. As time went on, especially as I was getting to my days as insanely-rich Perl hacker and CNBC guest, I spent time looking for more and more shemale stuff. Most of the stuff I found were duds though. Seems that most of the shemale fans on the net are outright closet cases. I don't see the turn-on in wanting to suck a dick, even if it's attached to a feminine bod, but to each their own..