He told me not to worry about that, he would take care of me. He told me if I really wanted to do this, to meet him at an address on Troupe Street her... in Valdosta.As I drove to the address he gave me, I was nervous but so excited. Questions kept running though my mind, was I really going to fuck a black guy I just met? Should I go home? Am I a slut now? All these questions in my mind but I didn’t care, my pussy was hot and I wanted to fuck.When I drove up to the address he gave me, I saw him. “I love that tight as of yours. Maybe we should use some of your many toys on your pussy so it doesn’t feel left out.” He left the bed to go to the closet that contained all of my toys and of course he chose the one with the strongest vibration. Shit, I was going to have a sore as tomorrow, I thought, because that meant that he was staying in my ass for a while.“Turn around” he ordered. I did without questioning what he planned. “Now let’s have a bit more fun. What do you say?” he asked, but. ..If I gave you another two hundred Jen, could I...er... touch them? Maybe play with them a bit?"Jennifer's jaw dropped in suprise, she knew it was totally wrong to be doing this but in truth she was secretly enjoying the charged sexual excitement she was feeling. She hadn't been unfaithful to Dave in the eight years they'd been together, but this didn't really count, did it?Now it was her turn to stammer as she spoke "Er... ok, Andy - that'll make it f-four hundred pounds, y-yeah?" Sure!" said. What are you doing wearing your mom’s sexy lingerie?’ ‘Well, she’s gone for the whole weekend,’ I said figuring he should know. ‘Really,’ he said. ‘Where’d she go?’ ‘She went to Las Vegas with her new boyfriend,’ I replied. ‘Really?’ he said looking sad, suddenly. ‘I didn’t know.’ ‘She just started seeing him,’ I said. Suddenly, I was happy to be telling Ron that my mother wasn’t coming home, all weekend. As a seventeen-year-old tranny-in-training, I had a crush on Ron still and I often.