But after the glitter of the party-girl scene, the dates felt flat. What I didn't do was court a woman, create the glitter, so to speak. Well, I'd cou...t Leah, and together we'd make our dates sparkle. I had some ideas that would knock her socks off. Hopefully, other items of clothing, as well.I didn't find love as Vince Smith. Would I find love as Clint Wilson?Looking back, what I found as Vince Smith was charity.Not that I hadn't been charitable. I'd attended benefits, and I'd written checks. His hand reach under me and grabbed the chain on the clamps, I felt Him tug hard as He rammed His cock deep inside my ass, cumming instantly as I screamed out.I was crying so hard when He withdrew and rolled me over and told me to hold my legs open. I bent my knees upward and placed my hands around the outside of my legs and held my own legs to my chest, my wet pussy fully exposed to Him. My knees brushed and pressed hard against the my clamped nipples. “Stay just like that slut, and don’t you. Even though I wanted to look my best, I wasn’t interested in completely changing my look for a guy. Which is why I’d decided to wear my glasses and one of my oversized flannel shirts. I was a nerd and a tomboy at heart, and Lincoln should learn that sooner rather than later.I was glad I’d decided on the flannel shirt as I stood shivering at the entrance. My stomach was doing flips as I began to doubt if I should go through with this. I became so engrossed in my own thoughts that I didn’t notice. Sam looked at him and asked: "How do you know that? I never told you my name." But Barry decided not to answer that and just stood there. Bruce calmly walked past them, pretending to be coughing: "Uggh, uggh, stalker, uggh, uggh!" We in middle of training session. Barry strong but no focus today. Dream boy no good", Zorka was telling. Barry looked at Sam and immediately started to blush. Zorka had noticed Barry's reaction and grunted amused but thought it wise not to say a thing about it..