I have a date with, um, someone else,"I said knowing I already said too much."A DATE? With a girl? You going out with a girl dressed like a girl? Arey...u a lesbian now?" Neil said laughing a little bit."NO!" I yelled. "I have a date with another guy, but it's not like that. Ididn't have a choice" I said. As if going out with a guy was better thanjust saying I was going out as girl with a girl."What? Who else even knows about this besides you and me?" he asked.I had to tell him the whole story.. For a moment, she looked like she didn't know if she should stay or go.“Martini?” the bartender interrupted her.“What? Yeah, sure,” she answered. I watched her as she took a seat next to me. She was looking nice, I had to give her that. A little too nice for a girl that gave peep shows in bathroom stalls. Plain white dress, almost knee length, with a nice cut that did display her cleavage in the most highlighting way. She had puffed up her hair a bit and wore some lipstick, but that seemed to. “Thanks. Here, let me help you with your shirt”. She moved closer to him, grabbed his t-shirt from the bottom and pulled it up over his head revealing Nick’s rock hard abs. She took her turn marveling at Nick as he had done with her a moment earlier. When she was done admiring her boyfriend’s athletic body, she kneeled before Nick and slowly started pulling his boxers down. When she got the waistband over his cock she quickly slid them all the way down his legs until they joined his pants. I felt fuzzy; but I then could recall the night before…The muscled black man was holding my ankles wide apart and stretched out. My pussy was fucking on auto pilot, sucking and slurping his shiny black and stiff shaft. Grunting like a wild bear, he suddenly spurted his burning seed into my fertile womb, taking me by surprise. I felt that steaming hot liquid hitting my cervix.Reaching back, he pulled his long shaft out as I took hold of that wonderful heavy weapon; twelve inches just for my wet.