"Aren't you going to invite the slut in?" I asked. He looked at me in confusion."Lisa, is something wrong?" he asked. "Have you been drinking?" Yes an... no," I said. "Why are we not together tonight?" Uhm..." he said and his voice dropped off."Maybe you're not in the mood?" I asked. "I mean that happens, right?" He didn't say a word. He just started looking anywhere but at me."It's funny, because all night you were sneaking little grabs of my ass and every time I hinted about what we were going. I guy holding me up said "Lucky you’re nice and wet otherwise that would’ve really hurt."Jerrod began to ride me, the pain was subsiding and the pleasure increasing. His studs felt so good as they stroked past my vagina then and I couldn’t feel them as he went deeper. He was astoundingly thick and as he pushed deeper into me I opened until my vagina stung. Each time he was almost fully inside me it felt like I had been thumped in the stomach. Nas had reached deep enough to cause a little. I thought no normal boy wears women’s panties. I just can’t seem to stop myself from wanting to wear them though.”“I feel the same way Dale. I try not to wear them, and I hold out for a day or two, but then I have this incredible urge to wear them again.”“Do you do anything while you are wearing them?”“What do you mean?”“You know. Do you play with yourself while you are wearing the panties?”“No, of course not. What do you think I am? Queer or something? What about you?”“No, I don’t think. The atmosphere was good and I was enjoying it. I told him that he was my first guest as I had just joined the site, he told me that he had never used it before and found it through a google search as he wanted to stay in town tonight.He said he liked my bio and was looking for a relaxed evening, he liked the photos and thought we were like minded people, he didn’t want to sit alone in a hotel room so it seems it was a first for both of us.I asked him why his girlfriend didn’t approve and he.