Just barely able to controlthe urge not to reach in those shorts and make him forget allabout his wife, I told him we entertained a lot (and we do too....Then I told him the truth. Good news Bruce, you have the bestwhore house on the east coast right next door. I don't believehe was thinking about his property value rising. He was tryingnot to show me another type of rise. While I lowered my face inhis lap I said something about the first visit being free andall. He may not have heard all of it. 'I tell you to do something, that's it, end of story, you do it.' Then one day, I'm in a tv chat and up pops a message from a very sexy black guy who lives in London and with whom I'd had a number of fantastic sex sessions. 'I was in Dublin last week on business and I ran into an admirer of yours.' 'Who's that then? And how on earth did you ever get round to a chat about how you both know a tranny from the north of Ireland?' 'Oh, I've known him for years. We meet for business but always end up. Marla tookafter her mortal father more than she did her mother, so you'd never knowshe was half demon, unless you happened to see her when she got alittle...naughty. During those times, her horns and tail tended toappear, though I was the only man who was lucky enough to see them. Well,there was also the one week a month where her demon side got a littlecloser to the surface than normal, but we didn't talk about that."You're home early," Marla said, coming over and giving me a kiss."Traffic. I hugged her and felt her curves and folds. I squeezed one of them and felt her titties. I positioned her on her back on the couch. I got between her legs and rubbed my virgin cock on her pussy. "Are you a virgin, Ryan?" she asked. "Yes." I admitted. "Are you nervous?" somewhat...I don't know how good I'll be." Don't be nervous. I'm a virgin also."I kept rubbing my dick on her pussy. "Really?" I asked. "Yep! I guess I was waiting for the right guy." "I guess I was waiting for the perfect girl.