“I asked you out for dinner back at the start of December – I did wait a decent time after Janelle died, of course. We have known each other for a...out eighteen months, of course, in the band, and had got to know each other well during that time.”“Sounds pretty reasonable. What restaurant?”“What was that one you went to where there was the fire? Flannigan’s?”“Yeah – but no fire this time. We both had the grilled barramundi, had a table by the window with views to the city. Now, I assume we. I thought I was actually gonna get fucked by a real man, with a real cock, not your little babyprick. Losers like you have to do a little extra work if you want to actually get laid. You're going to have to beat a brand new game my friends and I designed. We call it Sissyquest. Isn't it so realistic?"As she says this, you see appear in front of you a petite woman, stunningly gorgeous despite her vibrantly green skin. She's barely 4 feet tall with long red hair. Her rags look to be in even worse. I could feel her breathing on my back as she started to pant. Yes, she was getting close. By now I was moaning from the pleasure of her ass fucking and I was encouraging her to cum saying, yes baby, do me, baby, cum in my ass, baby. God, she was getting there. Now another thrust and go deep, baby. She went deep and there it was. We had arrived at our destination. We were at the pinnacle.Her cock in my hole, balls deep and motionless as the waves of orgasm flowed through her body and out through. The empty pickup bed was something I'd dreamt of for hours. My feet set off down the narrow stone-paved walkway on auto-pilot, retracing my footsteps for what felt like the four-hundredth time.The path opened into the expansive, beautiful garden that backed onto the house, meandering between luscious lawns and flawless flower beds. I felt guilty walking the path in my filthy boots.The stack of timber, beneath the gorgeous new garden shelter, was a welcome sight and my feet skipped up the steps..