''''There underneath the seat below you sweety he blurted out''Confused with that remark I searched below and found a stack of porno mags, interesting...I muttered aloud as he smiled, they were gay and shemale magazines.''YES!!'' I said to myself, knowing I didn't complain about the type of magazines they were the old cowboy seemed pleased,''Ya know when I saw you further up the road I thought you were a girl at first he said apologetically''''No prob, I said I was always thin and girly growing. ‘I don’t know. Fifty-fifty?’ ‘That’s too generous Oliver, how about sixty-fourty?’ She motioned to him when she said sixty. ‘Fine. Whatever.’ It broke her heart to see him so sad and despondent, but what could she do? It wasn’t her fault she’d fallen in love with someone else. At least she’d had the decency to break up with him before anything physical happened with Paul. She started eating lunch with Paul again and the sexual tension between them was so sharp she thought she could feel it. The bedroom was dark with only the side lamps on.She climbed up and lied down on the bed and looked at me. I climbed over her top to the other side and started caressing her cheek. Her eyes were closed and I moved my hand down gently caressing her breasts and tummy.It was hard for me to control myself any longer and I started pushing my hands inside her pants. She shut her eyes tightly. I moved up and started kissing her neck while trying to take my hands inside her pants. I touched her panties. I’m not just your neighbor. Not just the shy girl who liked to read novels and manga and got high marks in school. I wanted to be slapped across the face. Have my clothes torn off by a stranger’s rough hands. I wanted to be pinned down and choked and spanked till my ass was glowing red hot. I wanted to be someone’s precious whore. To be fucked without a shred of mercy, fucked into my pillows until I was bred, only to be fucked some more.The sloppy sounds of my fingers fucking my pussy filled my.