Why was I even asking this in the same context as reviewing my sex life? Samantha is a woman for God sake! I’m not gay. I fancy men. I do not fancy ...omen. I never have and I don’t now.Although that ass... those legs and those pants and... that mouth. Oh my God! I wanted to kiss her. I wanted to hold her face and kiss her. On the mouth. This was new and frightening and could not be good. I’d be safer going back to barking and begging to be spanked harder! At least that was with a bloke. At least. .ohhhhhhhhhhhhh wow. You've certainly grown Robbie" she said not taking her eyes off my torso."Haha thanks! Just gym and finally becoming a man I guess" I said neglecting to mention the hours of meticulous meal preparation and intense training to get to where I am today."So what did you need?" I continued "My boyfriends at work and my daughters have already left the house I just need someone to hold the ladder down while I change the outside porch light" she said rushed"Not a problem" I walked. I knew you had found a cock to play with and released you to play, Jane was sucking along the bottom of the fat shaft as you ran your tongue along the top both of you meeting in the middle swapping spit and tongues as you sucked this cock in the dark.A hand came from the dark and slid between your legs and I heard you say thank you sir as it slid in to your wet cunt I spoke up saying its not me slut and you opened your legs wider to let the stranger get in as much as he could, you could tell it. There were still tears in her eyes; she looked completely shocked and couldn't believe this arrangement. Her face was pale at first, and then gradually turned blushing red. I told her this was the only way out. She looked confused and apparently didn't know how to react.The black cop told us to sit in the back of his police car and drove us to a nearby motel. Casey kept silent, her eyes looked down, and she grabbed my hand tightly; I could feel she was trembling and nervous. However, I was a.