My Dream Ladyboy

The clue I needed. Below it sat a simple phrase – ‘The sum of life.’ The fuck did that mean? It was like Nicole’s crosswords – ‘Seven letters, means the sum of life.’ I whipped out my phone and googled the phrase, then ‘word meaning sum of life,’ and sure enough, nothing conclusive. I huffed. I had a clue fall right into my lap and I couldn’t make heads or tails of it. Thanks, Mitch. I sure hope there wasn’t an afterlife – if there was, he’d probably be up there beaming and laughing his smug little ass off right now. Still, I stuffed the note into my pocket. Either it was going to be important later, or I would make it important. Gingerly, I put the trash back Solo in his trash can and hastily covered my tracks, making my way towards Nicole’s room – I didn’t want her to get suspicious. Her door, weirdly enough was closed. “Um…” I found myself mumbling aloud, before knocking. “Can I come in?” “You can.” came a voice behind the door. It was Nicole, but it was tainted with… something. Something I couldn’t identify. Once I had opened the door, however, I realized that the something was lust. Nicole was wearing just her underwear (complete with a bra, unfortunately), sprawled all over her lingerie bed in a provocative position. “Mmm, hello there.” she purred. “Why don’t you put down the trash can and join me?” I would have joined her in an active volcano. With speed that surprised me, I practically threw the trash can back into its position and was about to get onto the bed with Nicole when she pushed me off. I fell into small tits a chair that she no doubt strategically placed there for big cock this very occasion. Eyeing my confused expression she cracked a lazy smile. “Not yet,” she told me in a sensual voice. “It’s been a long teen time since I sent you a picture, hasn’t it?” I went from being uneasy to liking where this was going in the space of a lightning strike. “Yes it has.” I replied, my smile growing. “How rude of me.” Nicole commented to no one in particular, standing up. “I know how much you like those pictures.” “I watched.” Tony: “Oh I understand, you're really lingerie brave for doing this with a complete stranger. Her butt plug was dripping with my pussy juice, and I decided to slide it into my ass slowly. She started to pull the tie over my head as she walked behind me, got about half way over, and sinched small tits it tight. I rule here. “Take it, Melody!” At first teen her pussy was very tight, but once it got past the entrance he slipped in easily the rest of the way. My dad would never do something like that. Her silky skin moved up until his balls rested on it. You and Alice are good, but there is nothing like a cock in my pussy and I haven’t had one in a long time. There I was in the big post hotel’s restaurant, naked as the day I was born. I've never done anything like this and I just wanted to see what it's like to show up for an ad like this." It’s black and slimy, about three inches long, and reminds me of a garden slug, but one missing any sign of antennae. “What if we have a daughter first?” Scott asked with a big cock smartass grin. "Mom?" “DO. The good thing was that I had worn Ben all day and it wouldn’t surprise me if I had been dripping my juices when I squatted-down in front of the only 2 Solo customers (1 twice) that I served that day.