” “Aww please I just want to try a little bit,” she said in a soft voice while doing the cheesiest puppy dog eyes. “Aww damn it, you know I ...an’t say no to those eyes of yours,” I said as I gave in and pointed to the bed. We both sat down on my bed and I picked up my joint. “Aww it’s practically burned out." I could see her frown and I knew she was upset. "Hey, look it's okay, I got more." I opened my drawer and she looked in to see another five joints. "Fucking hell, Ben, how often do. For instance, we could go to a nice candlelit restaurant for a nice meal and then possibly going to a club dancing. I know most of those you've dated, when you've gone to a nightclub or party, they mostly leave you alone with the other women while they chat and brag to their buddies. Nevertheless, to most of them you're just arm candy; something that they can brag about. Like 'see, I can be here with the prettiest girl.' To most of them you are just an item to brag about like they brag about. ” She licked her lips. “Or me.”“Okay,” I said, my voice hoarse. My dick throbbed in my panties while my pussy clenched, aching to be touched.My heart thundered, the blood pounding through my veins. Juices flowed out of me, soaking my panties. My skin felt so alive. I felt the spongy fabric of the sweatpants and sweater rubbing against my flesh. I wanted to rip it all off. I wanted to strip utterly naked and show the world that I was a futa. That I had a huge clit-dick and round breasts and.... ” “It could become one, Mister. I don’t normally speak to strangers on the streets of Manhattan; especially at night.” “Oh, then my name is Joey and I was … well, I wanted to tell you how attractive you are … how photogenic, and….” “And….” “But what is your name, if I may ask?” I don’t know why exactly, but he was so nice and persistent that before I knew it, I was blurting out my name to him.” “Inger,” he said, repeating my words. “A lovely name for a lovely lady.” I think it was at.