We were soon in the lounge and Steve advanced upon me cornering me and covering me with kisses.(I have a slight dilema I am a transexual--a chick with...a dick--and Steve of course doesn't know it. I was carried away by this georgeous guy but now how to explain I got a little extra he isn't expecting).He's feverishly cornering me. How to buy a bit of thinking space I wonder I know "Steve" I ask "have you got a condom?" No" Steve casually replies kissing me."Maybe we should pop out and get some. His ass was on fire with pleasure, and he felt that if he wasn't allowed to come soon, he might burst with it."Alright boy, this is it." He shivered all over with anticipation. He thought that he was finally going to be allowed to come, and a hand stroking his cock did nothing to convince him otherwise. But the men had other plans. The four fingers in his ass were giving his prostate a good work out, pressing and rubbing it as often as they could, but now they were withdrawing."Am I going to be. I finished my beer and went over to her when I saw her at the desert table and introduced myself. She was cuter up close and had a sexiness that seemed to be natural to her. We chatted for some time and found a few common interests, enough for me to ask her to a little coffee house near work a few days later. She accepted happily and gave me her phone number. I was so happy that I finally felt a connection with somebody. It had been so long I was beginning to loose hope.A few days went by. Of... me... please... please."Jason held up the choke chain and looked at her questioningly."Did you say you wanted me to call Nero off?" he asked with a facetious smile. "Yes... Yes... Please!" Carolyn gasped.Jason held the chain before her tortured eyes, held it out for her to plead for, to beg for... then dropped it to the floor with a loud rattle Let the little bitch suffer like those wrinkled old bags had made him suffer. Beg, bitch, beg. He walked to the side of the table and smiled down.