I got to the hotel first and called her right away to give her the room number. It seemed like she was taking forever and I started to think she had ...hanged her mind. Finally I heard a knock at the door and there she was with a nervous grin. Even though neither of us were drinkers she had brought a 6-pack to calm her nerves. We made some small talk for about 30 seconds and even managed to open a beer before we were kissing and I threw her on the bed. We took each other’s shirts and pants. Without saying one word, he took me home and dropped me off. I went in the house crying. I was so glad that I made so many friends this first week. When Friday came and I walked onto campus everyone I said hello to turned their backs on me no one and I mean no one would talk to me.I felt so alone. People that were my best friend yesterday before my date with Jason were now treating me as if I had the plague. I could not believe it. How could my breaking up with Jason affect all my friends?. Her calves were beside my face, her knees at my shoulders as if she was moving to a 69 position. Only she didn’t. She grabbed a hold of the chain attached to my nipples like they were stirrups and shoved her hairy pussy in my face. She kept grinding me as her hairy asshole touched my nose then pushed harder. I had been ridden like this before only it was usually on my cock and not my face. This went on for some time until I felt her tremor. She pulled her soaking pussy away and I could finally. " Nobody calls you that, O'Donnell."The large man jumped a foot backward, eyes widening slightly in thepanic of a falling man who just grabbed a lifeline, only to realize thatthe other end wasn't attached to anything."Doug?" He asked, blinking a few times. He looked me over again, thistime with a good deal less leering. "Sharon told me you were a ... femalenow. But I sort of expected you and Melanie swapped." Do I look like Melanie to you?"He shook his head, crimson creeping out of the collar.
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