”“When I kiss behind your knee, does that make your pussy feel even better than before?”“OH HELL YES!”“When I kiss the back of your leg, d...es it feel even better than before?”“Oh Ray, I just got a cum and I really believe it squirted out all over the bed sheet.”“Want me to stop and clean up the mess?”“NO! I want more. I want all you have until you let me put your cock in my pussy and let me fuck you.”“You’re going to fuck me now?”“YES I am damn it! When I do get your cock in my pussy, I’m going. It was quite dark but I could make out a very unusual bulge between her legs; my first thought — tranny trap!My friends used to joke about it happening to me sometime and I thought this was it! I wanted to bolt right out the door . . but I felt . . somewhat paralyzed; she had this palpable aura around her . . of absolute authority!I saw, as she came closer, jetting out from her waist was a long, slender, black rubber dildo attached to a strap-on harness. I really could not tell you what I was. I think she could sense my anger though. After unloading the last load of stuff into her new apartment, i remember taking a break on her floor. I layed down on my back, looking at the ceiling, resting my aching muscles... when i noticed her lay beside me. She put her leg over my stomach, and her hand on my chest.... and with her lips at my ear she said to me, "How can i thank you for your help?" In a sarcastic tone i replied, "Ha! About the only thing you can do is fuck me, but only if you do. “Yeah..yes, why?” “Well… you just seem a bit ill at ease whenever we meet.” “Oh do I? Sorry.. You’re just so…” “I’m so what Alex?” I asked. His face was red all of a sudden, then he looked at me but looked away quickly. I think he might even have been perspiring. He got up and made some excuse and disappeared like a rocket had gone up his bottom. I sat there feeling frustrated and almost annoyed by his behaviour. I suppose his shyness was to be expected and I began to wonder if he was a virgin.