"Today is the next step in my plan. You have to get a date." I thought that is what we did with Tami." No, silly. That was a practice date. You have t...o get a real date. Don't worry, I have picked the girl out and already talked to her. She is prepped for our ... unusual circumstances. Her name is Vicki Hollabrand. I have known her for years, and she is a really sweet girl. You will like her, she is really cute." Zoe, I wish I could talk you out of this plan. I don't need to go date some random. She didn't pull away again, but Instead pushes further into our lip entanglement as though deftly sensing my need.Our mouths collide for some time, before our breath becomes despite for more air than what we've provided and we have to separate.She says through rattling breaths. "She hasn't kissed you either?"I shake my head sucking air."I've been with a lot of men but very few have kissed me like that," she says coercing a smile to cross my face."I'm more than ready sugar, you have a condom?". ”“I want you to fuck my ass!”“Like this?” I teased, pushing the tip in and out.“No, not like that!”“Like this?” I asked again, pushing just a little more in and out of her.“C’mon fucker! Get it in there! Get it over with!”It sounded like she wanted to punch me in the mouth.So I smacked her on her already bruised ass and said sternly: “Tell me. Exactly. What you want.”“I want that entire snake inside me and I want it NOW!”“Good answer!” I yelled and drove my dick in as hard as I could, pulled. So I met this girl, Kerry in her late 20's this one summer night, a girl from Chicago who had just finished her second masters degree. She was about 5'2, light olive complected, overall not so thin but not "thick" (I learned this term from the African American guys) with very full breasts. It was not missed on me that her top and bra barely covered her areolas (one of my obsessions). She was trying to do the various accents of her professors at grad school, some very good imitations, others not.