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I was very surprised when Brad called and asked if we could meet at a little bar we knew by the beach. Being married, it was very rare that we met at night because it required some type of cover story to his wife. Since it had been several days since our last rendezvous I was more than a little horny and needed to be satisfied by him. He is a sweetheart but when we get together for sexual escapades we like to role play. He usually plays someone in authority, while I submit to his lust and he dominates me. Our favorite is when we play the role of whore/john. It really turns me on when he treats me like his little whore and just sexually dominates me. I get off with a little humiliation while he ravishes me.Having been genetically given diminutive male dangly bits, I taped everything down snugly and put on a black lace thong with matching bra, garters, and black silk stockings with four-inch heels. I slipped into a black bursa escort leather mini skirt that just covered my ass and finished with a low cut, black crop top that barely contained my very realistic size DD custom breast forms. My naturally long, curly black hair fell down my back and I also wore dangly gold earrings. After making sure my makeup was perfect and my nails looked good, I put on some of his favorite perfume and drove to our meeting spot. I saw his truck in the parking lot and knew he had beat me there. At five-foot-eleven and one-hundred-and-sixty-five pounds, I present as a tall “girl” and tend to stand out a bit in a crowd. I have long, feminine legs and a round ass, with small feet for a shemale. I also have very feminine features and small hands. As I walked into the bar, I could feel eyes following me as I walked up to my man. His handsome face wore a big smile as I kissed him bursa escort bayan softly and sat next to him. “I have missed you so much,” he whispered as he kissed me again, softly at first then more passionately, slipping his tongue into my mouth. My tongue eagerly met his as we kissed long and deeply. I heard someone say, “Get a room!” before we came up for air. We had a few drinks and he told me that after our last meeting in the woods, he just couldn’t get his mind off me and how I made him feel. I smiled and said, “Well Mister, if you need a little lovin’, I’m your girl. But it will cost you.” He smiled and said, “I got us a room.” He smiled and said, “I got us a room.” It was my turn to smile because when we got a room for our fun and games, the experience was usually wet and wild. I came expecting to be thoroughly fucked like the cheap whore I love to portray and it looked like I wasn’t escort bursa going to be disappointed.We left and he led me to a very nice luxury boutique hotel not far from the bar. We walked in and the clerk couldn’t keep his eyes off of me. I wiggled my ass seductively as we walked toward the elevator and when we got inside, we faced the clerk and I grabbed Brad by his cock and put my tongue in his ear and looked at the clerk. I think he might have blown a load in his pants right there. Brad led me to a second-floor room and opened the door with the key he already had. The room was beautiful and there was a four-poster bed. I immediately anticipated being tied to those posts as some orifice of my body was violated by Brad’s thick cock. My little dick stirred to life as I thought about it. Brad closed the door and gently took me into his arms, kissing my lips, neck, and chest. He moaned softly as I kissed him back and my body writhed against his. “I need you so bad!” he whispered as he ran his hands over my lower back and ass. He took me by the hand and led me to the bed.Assuming the role of his whore, I dropped to my knees ready to take his cock into my wet, waiting mouth.
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