She promised me I wouldn’t be disappointed. She has been right about everything so far. I hope she is right about this.This punch was worse; much wo...se. She knows! At least she hadn’t left me already. She had simply gone to the salon; one of her favorite pastimes, of late. I re-read her note, then read it a third time. It sounded hopeful. She told me she loved me and we had a future, in spite of this. What choice did I really have?I took the time to run my usual five miles first, just to clear. I came out of mine. She smothered me in a hug. "Wow! You're already hard!"She wore jeans and a shorter pink top than mine (she'd had GRS while I hid a bulk). Her long blonde hair...natural (jealous)...flowed down her back and shoulders. She had perky little tits thanks to years of hormones. She wasn't wearing a bra."So this is awkward," I said. Our talks didn't cover sex lives, and I never would have expected to see her in such a place."Yeah, deal with it," she dismissed. "I may be all girl,. "With that he stood up and I looked back to watch him get into position. He took his mighty swinging tool in his hand and again guided it towards my wet wide open holes. This time I felt the big wet knob head touch my asshole and I knew the time had come.I gripped the back of the sofa hard and forced my knees deeper into the cushions. I gritted my teeth and tried to relax my ass muscles."Ready Mom?" Mike asked confidently."OH FUCK YES BABY, DO IT, BANG YOUR MOTHERS ASS."I felt him push his cock. . CoolYou: I am wearing shirt and a boxersStranger: I am not thinking I get distracted by the tv sometimes :)You: ok no probsStranger: so wassupYou: ok shall we makeup a sex story(kind of role play)?Stranger: bring it onStranger: heheStranger: you startYou: imagine a situation like thisStranger: ..You: you are driving a car and it’s a rainy nightStranger: rightYou: you are far from city and car gets stuckStranger: youhmYou: and you see a house nearby( and there I stay)Stranger: I need you.