He says in the email that he didn't want to bother or upset me, but hehad read my story, that I had kept a diary in a book that had previouslybelonged...to a passenger named Katie.As I said, my story's out there. Any kook could probably put two and twotogether and concoct this email. There's one detail that worries methough, makes me think this is genuine. I swear up and down that Ihaven't told a single soul, barring you, sweet journal, of my suspicionsthat Katie was transgendered like me. I. "Roger changed the subject and they lay in bed talking for a long time about whatever came into their heads. Janice talked for a long while about her experiences growing up in San Diego and he saw that sparkle in her eyes when she told him about her parents and particularly about her father. He saw that there was a special relationship with her father. He remembered hearing somewhere that all girls thought that their father was a God.Janice started monopolizing the conversation and he found out. Lot's to see and do. Depends on what you like doing.”Well maybe we should actually work on this I thought. I had always wanted to visit Australia and so did my wife. “Would be fun,” I said, “and I’d love to check your missus out too .” Lo and behold that innocent brief conversation between two new friends who met through work would be a jumping off point for some serious adventures in sex.”As the weeks passed talking about work stuff we would invariably drift back to talking about travel, our. His cum tasted so good and I swallowed squirt after squirt as he continued to fuck and cum in my mouth. After he was done with my mouth, he pushed me down onto my hands and put my butt up in the air. Someone grabbed my head and put a dick in my mouth as Flaco spread my butt-cheeks open. He said, “you got a nice tight hole white boy. I’m going to have a lot of fun popping it.” I was a little scared again, but before I could think about it further, I felt the head of his dick rubbing lube on my.