Baz said he would go to the club for a while, and would sneak back later on, so as not to put off Mark.I messaged Mark to come over and before I’d p...t down the iPad there was a knock at the door.My heart was pounding as I nervously opened the door. It’s a funny thing although Mark and myself have talked nonstop on Facebook, and some very very explicit talk, we have never actually met in person, and yet here we were, stood in my hallway both of us knowing what was going to happen.No words were. I rolled over and climbed onto all fours he knelt behind me positioned his cock to my tight ass hole I could feel the precum oozing out of his cock and into my ass crack, he grabbed my hips and pulled hard as he slid slowly into my ass, struggling as it was so tight. It felt like my ass was going to explode he was so big and took up so much space. when he was all in. he positioned himself took a good hold of my hips and started to pull out again before shoving it back in fast, going out slowing. But by eight o'clock I was beginning to think she would never call, when finally my phone buzzed 'Come to my backdoor in ten minutes' the message read, so I quickly sneaked out of the house, climbed over the back fence which I was beginning to get the hang of, and made my quietly to the backdoor.As I did I could here voices chattering away inside and low casual music, and for a second I wasn't quite sure what was going on.I then tapped lightly on the glass panel, and a second later the door. I'm married to Bev and for years I have beenpretending to be happily married. I have been pretending to be a man. Iam not a man. No self-respecting man would have his nails painted brightpink with the words "girls rule" on them." I held my mails up to my faceand pulled a ta da! type look. "No self-respecting man would wear a rah-rah shirt and a blouse." I did my best impression of the woman on a quizshow who indicates the prizes as the host announces them. "And no self-respecting man would wear.