“I’m so happy that I ran into you, Pete,” she laughed. “Kinda crazy, right? I mean, I was literally just thinking about you yesterday.” Pete... smiled, and blushed a little. “I’ll see you at seven, then?” “Okay, yeah,” she replied, realizing that didn’t begin to reflect her true excitement. “Yes... I mean, yes, seven is perfect, but I doubt Shawn will want to come.” Her nerves betrayed her, and she giggled a little as her cheeks flushed red. ooOoo Pete whistled as he put groceries away. This was a. Many times she would rotate her finger around. I started breathing heavily and could feel myself getting very wet. She told me that she felt I was ready for something bigger, her 6 1/2 inch strap-on, I took a deep breath and told her to go ahead. She put some lube on the strap-on and around my asshole. She told me that when I feel her pushing in to push out and the head will go in smoother.I felt the head push against me and I pushed out and the head popped in, I was ready to scream and tell. I just looked at her with a sheepish grin on my face as her ministration threatened to send me into instant and complete meltdown. Of their own accord, my pants had sauntered downward, until they fell away to puddle around my ankles. She giggled and looked into my eyes, her own showing laughter and passion mixing in their depths.======She guided me to the desk, gently having me lean upon it as she went to her knees; easing off my shoes and the surrounding britches, then my underpants. Her hands. I need not have even ask the growing stiffness of his cock was my answer. I had no lube at all and I knew without lube this was going to hurt but I had many times shoved my 10inch thick dildo up my ass so I was pretty sure I could handle him except for the dryness. But I was sure as hell willing to give it my best shot... I bent over on all fours and said looking over my shoulder "come on baby fuck your fagot bitch's ass like a real man" With that he got behind me and I spit in my hand to get.