The next morning Bard rang me up and asked if we can spend the day together. I actually spent the entire day and even spent the night with him. We sle...pt in the same bed and he gave me another amazing blow job. We wanted to fuck so badly but I was not going to fuck him and not being able to experience his hot rod in my love hole and so we set a date. We planned for a weekend about 6 weeks away. During that time Brad would use to build up his health and stamina. As for me I was not in trouble. I was extremely depressed living in a shitty part of Kentucky. I was roofing and full of testosterone and emotions. I was an alcoholic wreck and needed to move, feel better, or something.I ran off in search of myself in more ways than one. I found an interest in Shemales shortly after I went down south to Tennessee.Long story shortened, I will finally meet and fuck an attractive transgender "Anna"I was drinking beer and standing around my hotel door in Lawrenceburg, TN one late afternoon when I. Very conscious of the high heels, silk swaying hemline and waist cinchingbelt I stood somewhat in the night shadows of a venerable oak thatcommanded the curbside meeting place.Headlights.Powerful hum of the black stallion of a mighty Charger rolling to pick meup.He got out to get the door for me, his strong hand brushed high up mysmooth shaven thigh, I gasped, he circled my silken waist, and planted akiss which was preceeded by an exploring tongue darting upon my lips, mybody arched in black. He had to get out of his room, out of the house. Without wasting any more thought on the subject he tossed his back pack on his bed before going to the closet to rummage through some clothes. He knew he wanted to get out and do something, if anything, but he didn’t know what he wanted to do. Every skin and fiber of his being screamed at him to get out of the house and he was so flustered he didn’t even care what he wore. He wanted out so bad he grabbed some random pair of pants and shirt. He.