" Sorry Bridgette, I'm seeing someone so I didn't take the hint," I said, lying to her with a smile."Oh, I didn't know that," she said, looking deflat...d."I do like the outfit and you're a beautiful woman," I said. "If things don't work out I'll give you a call." Ok, please do," she said, looking happier. "I'll see you in a couple of weeks." See you then," I replied.I got into the elevator and left the hospital, driving over to the arena with my note. I parked and got out, carrying a gym bag. I didn’t know if I was any good, but I was willing to invest a couple of years in trying. I submitted a couple of chapters and an outline to a literary agent and he took me on as a client.I finished the first book, and after six or seven rejections, my agent got a publisher to take a chance. There was no advance because I demanded all of the copyrights remained mine. It was published and did well. I got a contract and a large advance for three more books over the next five years.I was sitting. Lifting her upwards until I felt the head of my cock about to escape I would stop and allow gravity do its work. She slid all the back down my stiff shaft making me go balls deep into her and I said, “God I love this position. I can feel all of your weight go directly to your asshole pushing it downwards and gaping on my cock honey.”Angel looked back, “It reminds me the first time we had sex Daddy. This was the only way you could get your cock inside of me. Do you remember how tight I was?” . That is, if you ignored my cock and balls, on display through the peep-crotch knickers. Who had done this to me? What had happened to me? Icouldn't begin to imagine. I was horrified. Wearing women's clothing? Iwasn't gay!At the exact moment that indignant thought blurted itself through myracing mind, I felt an incredible shock start inside me. I had somethingin my arse; and it was vibrating!I tensed in surprise, and felt the solid filling buzz along the length ofmy violated passage. I lifted my.