1. There Are No Limits, part 2


    Date: 8/20/2015, Categories: Anal, Shemales, Taboo, Author: asphalt3, Rating: 80, Source: xHamster

    brings you here tonight?&#034 I asked, picking a peanut out of the bowl on the bar and eating it. &#034Well,&#034 she began hesitantly, &#034Lexi here wanted to get me out of the doldrums after I broke up with my boyfriend.&#034 Shit, RED FUCKING ALERT. &#034I wasn't going to come but she insisted.&#034 I NEED A DRINK, I thought, BECAUSE THIS IS GOING TO BE A FUCKING DISASTER. Surprisingly, it wasn't. I found out her name was Sara and she had been with the ex for 7 years because he was the first guy who had ever cared more about her as a person than a sex partner. She was older than me by about six years, putting her just an eyelash short of forty. Oh, hell, I thought, a fucking trans milf. We hadn't broached the subject, but as the alcohol flowed we became more and more comfortable. And then out of the blue she asked. &#034How long have you been a police officer?&#034 Oh, lord. Oh, shit. How did she know? Casually, I asked &#034How did you know I was a cop?&#034 She smiled. &#034Because I've seen you down on Vanderbilt when I've left Big City Brewery. You and your partner...the tall black guy? You're always out on the corner making the girls.&#034 &#034That's not true&#034 I protested. &#034We only arrest them. Nothing else. Most of them are hookers. We have to arrest them when they are, its our job.&#034 &#034Well,&#034 she said, laughing &#034I've never really seen myself dating a cop. Or a black man. But at least you'll help me get over my boyfriend.&#034 I raised an ...
    eyebrow. &#034By serving as your sounding board and emotional rescue?&#034 &#034No.&#034 she said, and then, making sure no one else could hear, she leaned over to me. &#034By, tonight, making love to me until I can't move.&#034 Holy shit, I thought, the girl has a way with words. About this same time, Lexi, somewhat d***k, leaned over to us and said that she'd decided to take Woodard home and fuck him silly. Those were her words, not mine. And I'm not sure how she meant it. &#034My apartment's nearby&#034 I said, shrugging as I paid the bill. &#034We could go back to my place.&#034 &#034I'd like that.&#034 We walked out of the bar, and that's when I noticed Woodard was staggering. Having visions of the car driving into a wall, I pulled out my cellphone and dialed the cabbie that had taken me and Connie to my place. Justin was an old friend, which was why he was on call. &#034Lexi, Tim, you two are going back to my place. Where do you live, anyway, Lexi?&#034 &#034Evanston.&#034 she said, and then she hiccupped a little. &#034Hell with that. Come back and get your car in the morning.&#034 Ten minutes later, we staggered into my apartment. &#034My sofa turns into a bed.&#034 I pointed out as Sara looked at me before going demurely into the half-bathroom. (The bedroom has a full bath) I walked into the bedroom and removed my white shirt, sitting on the king-sized bed and waiting. She came into the room and closed the door and sat next to me. She looked into my eyes and said ...
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