As I continued my walk, I felt that he and I had unfinished business.
I certainly did and I knew where to go.
Andrew, or Andrea, depending on his choice of persona for the day, lived in a magnificent main door apartment in New Town.
I sent him a text enquiring if he was entertaining today
‘Oh yes, my darling. You would be most welcome’
I sensed that he, or rather, she was Andrea today.
When she opened her door, she looked at her most feminine best, wearing a loose fitting dress, bare arms and legs, just reaching to her knees, showing her gorgeous soft legs, womanly calves and thighs and, out of sight, her most manly of cocks.
With moments we were embracing, kissing with tongues, my hands on her thighs beneath her dress.
Normally, we would have gone to her bedroom, but today we lay down on her carpet.
I stripped off completely and Andrea was all over me, her lips on my nipples, fingers cupping my balls, touching my anus, looking at me with that expression of unsettling desire.
She was on her back and as I pulled her dress up to her waist she opened her thighs, revealing that she was wearing no panties.
I entered her with ease as I had many times before
She said nothing but her eyes said ‘Take me, lover’
And I did, my tongue pushing between her lips as my cock penetrated her bottom
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