Moving slowly in my cum flooded ass ''you feel good im going to stay in you and cum all night until your mom is back''full of his babbies i took the s...ow pounding like a sissy champi moan under the nice pounding in my pool of cum holehe had me now, i loved his bbc, i wanted him to fill me up again and againi spent an hour with him on top moaning getting used to him inside so better nowi didnt understand until he walk me in the pool , in the dark of the night following my friendlooking at him. Their libidinous natures seemed amazingly well in tune. As a result of their communion, she often enjoyed a fantasy of their actually meeting. It followed whatever flow her need dictated at the time, though often it began tenuously with her simply wondering what it would be like to meet this mysterious individual. While she had a great store of information from him as she had provided him, she really felt that she did not know him even as she felt that she knew him very well. On the other hand,. ." she teased."Just fantasies and hopes," I protested. "I'll call your desk at lunch, and we'll arrange where to meet. Okay?" Okay," she agreed. "Jim," she added, hesitantly, "I really don't know you very well, but I already like you a lot. Just the same, let's not rush this, okay?" Believe me," I said. " I feel the same way about you, and I also feel the need to proceed slowly. It's just lunch, I promise."Reassured, she agreed, and we broke the connection.The morning dragged on, until time. .." he hesitated."What's up?" I was starting to catch the same nervous vibe."Simone, Mel's found the Medallion of Zulo. She's bringing it with her."I felt myself turn cold from the shock. I nearly blacked out.* * *Since I had transformed into Simone, I'd had a weird relationship withclothes. I'd never been that fashion conscious as a guy, but youcouldn't really avoid it as a girl. Part of me was happy with loose T-shirts and jeans and sneakers. However, with a rack the size of mine,bras were a.