I met Candy outside as she arrived as the sun set over the lake, and the warm spring day was giving way to a brisk spring evening. We went inside my ...ottage, and she explained that her mother had kicked her out because her mother’s boyfriend was sleeping over. She really felt that she had nowhere to go. So we talked for awhile, and then she asked what music I liked. I showed her my CD collection and she started to play one on my stereo.She sat down next to me on the couch. We held each. But first, he felt a pressing need to relieve his tiny bladder. "Ha, this should be interesting?" He thought. Roger walked down the hallway and slipped quietly into the bathroom. He pulled his expensive dress up to his waist and pulled his panties down to his ankles. He sat down and smiled as he looked down at his shapely knees and his high-heeled shoes. The absence of the male appendage gave strength to the belief that he was not dreaming about this. Relieving himself felt much. He was just sitting there with his hands on my hips, each time I went down, he pushed me down as far as he could. Then he helped raise me up and our motions became fluid, as if we were one person. This continued for about ten minutes. I could feel an orgasm building in me, as well as him. He started to moan and say,“Oh god baby, I’m gonna cum, I’m gonna cum”“Me too daddy, don’t stop! Harder, HARDER!” I said.He began to fuck me furiously. I felt his cum start to shoot deep inside my boy pussy,. She goes through guys like they grow on trees.The problem with Cat and guys is she doesn't want a guy she can push around. She wants someone who is even more type-A than she is. So the guys she dates tend to be either total pricks or they think they're god's gift. On the other hand, maybe her personal life is in better shape than mine. At least she has a personal life.I've dated a bit. But most guys don't find oil-stained hands and dirty hair attractive. Once every few months Cat manages to.