So this was an opportunity for me to talk with a shemale for the first time. I would head for Fourth Street about nine, just as they would start to sh...w up. About the third or fourth time I went there I met Christine, a very sexy African-American Lady. She was about 5'4" and 110 lbs beautiful brown eyes and a slender sexy body. She was wearing tight jeans and a zip front jacket zipped down far enough so I could see a lot of cleavage. We chatted for a while and then I invited her to my place.. If I could get him to lead for the rest of the day, I could make this a delightful afternoon for both of us.After putting the dishes, forks, and Steve’s wine glass in the dishwasher with the breakfast things, I added detergent and started a light load. As it began to fill, I leaned back against the counter and sipped the wine while listening to Steve bag his whites. I wonder if he liked to be ridden? Smiling, I wondered if he had ever been ridden? How a delicious hombre like my Viking was still. Ifeel like I am losing my mind. "You're a girl aren't you? A little ShirleyTemple?" Yes," I say, "I guess I am a girl." You're no man," she said. "What you are is a little pervert who gets off onhumiliation." You can divorce me and then you'll be free of..." Don't worry asshole, I'm not going to waste more of my life with you."She continues to slide back and forth on my hard penis. I stop crying andwipe my eyes with my hands. Her boobs sway back and forth in front of me.Suddenly she says, "I. Theywalked up in silence and when the door was shut safely behind them, James pulled Zac close and slid his finger underthe knot of his tie. Zac’s breath was ragged and he felt Brittany move behind him, sliding her arms up his sides to hisjacket, slowly pulling it off his frame. James smelled musky and Brittany smelled so sweet and he was ready to pass outright then and there. He wasn’t even sure how he ended up in Brittany’s bedroom, but he had and he was naked,painfully aware of it. Brittany.