The truly kinky ones - not the ones that consider fucking with the light on a kinky act. These kinky women can be found in your office – that lovely...secretary, efficient and professional, always polite and demurely dressed; the tidy woman serving you coffee with a smile in the coffee shop; or the professionally polite woman checking your train ticket as you move through the barrier. These kinky women are the true gems. Kitty was someone I started chatting to online. It did not take me long to. 'I will do the girl first', was all he said, now he was taking charge, like a bull dominating the cows, as they lined up to be fucked.'She's upstairs', and he was gone, I looked at my hand, it trembled, but more to the point, the condom was on the floor.'Oh Fuck', I thought, reached down and scooped it up and ran after him. The room door was open and both of them were naked, she was face down and he was on top, both were making a terrible noise, they were fucking like a couple of wild a****ls.I. Just in case...Well, you could have knocked me down with a feather when I got a message from a transvestite, who was interested in my picture, and sent me one of her. (Yes, I always say 'her', 'she', etc, when talking about TV's and TS's. A lot of times, they look so gorgeous, you wouldn't know!)Well, this girl - let's call her Toni - looked fantastic, and exotic, too: she was Brazilian. It turned out that she had a place not too far from me, that I could 'bus' to (I don't drive).So, after. Green was her best friend. Her guests were giggling and eager to hold it, feel it, and get one of their own. Nicky spoke up, I have a vibrator story. When I was still in grade school, around 7th or 8th grade, my brother and I found a vibrator while we were visiting people our parents knew. We were looking in their basement and saw a box sitting under some blankets. Being curious, young, and bored, we wanted to look inside. There was a stack of Playboy magazines, a little whip, a vibrator.