Stacy:My juices are dripping down my thigh! And, I'm thirty minutes late. I am so sorry. I guess I should explain. They are building a brand new luxury condo down the street. 20 floors, rooftop firepit, Techno-gym, in-unit washer dryers, Viking gas ranges, triple glazed windows, and even those Japanese toilets that wash your ass while singing a cutesy song. Anyways, so there's these strapping 5'3 Hondurans laying out plywood at the entrance to the construction site, and well, they thought *I* was a girl, and started hooting and hollering at me as I approached on my way to my car. And well, I'm a sissy slut, so I decided to give them a show. I lifted my dress up to reveal the growing bulge in my panties, and one of the Hondurans unzipped his fly and started whacking it right then and there in response. I barely got in my car, and driving here was like being trapped in a tunnel of sexy memories.Dr. B:The important thing is you made it. This is a very special time for us. You've been seeing me for 10 years now, and well, I think it's time for our bond to grow, intimately.Stacy:Oh, let me guess. You wanna fuck me in the ass?Dr. B:Exactly. Thanks for cutting to the chase. Pretend I'm one of those 5'3 Hondurans and hike up that dress again.Stacy:You *are* kinda a shorty, but I don't mind. You basically rescued me off the streets when my wife kicked me out of the family home when I told her I was taking estrogen. I guess I owe you this one.*hikes up dress*, removes pantiesDr. B:What the fuck?Stacy:What? My ass? Ok its been two weeks since I've shaved but I've been busy. I started a new Young Communist League chapter in Dayton and my transbian ex decided March was THE month to resume stalking me, so I had to get a restraining order to get her to stop *casually* showing up to my Jazzercise classes.Dr. B:Stacy. I love you girl, but I'm not fucking your hairy ass.Stacy:Are you saying?Dr. B:Of course, MY hole is hairless as always.>>
Stacy:*loudly sighs*I knew it would come to this. You are a doctor. You better at least give me a viagra. I haven't been hard since I shoved my sixth baby into my ex-wife. Sometimes I miss her, but then I realize how much hotter the straight men I pull now are, than she ever was.Dr. B:What are you waiting for? Stick it in? There's no way you aren't hard already.Stacy:Is that a buttplug?I guess I'll just take that -*sound of buttplug being removed from Dr. Blanchard's anus with a 'plop' noise*Well, this is sick, and you are a disgusting faggot pervert, but so are most of the men I fuck to be frank, and well, you've been at this for years. So the odds of you trooning out on me are probably less than any of my exes. If you wanted to, you would have already right?Dr. B:Right!Stacy:aghhhhhhhhhhhhhDr. B:aghhhhhhhhhhhhStacy:aghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhDr. B:Harder Stacy. Pound me proper. Send me into the next moon cycle. Make me one with your delicate little shenis.Stacy:Oh. My. God.*pulls out her gock*Did you just SHIT on my dick? You little faggot. You didn't even clean yourself? This is worse than Hiroshima. I am finding a NEW doctor for my shemale yum yums!This is over. I can't believe I gave you the time of day.Dr. B:Stacy, Wait! I can explain!Stacy:*slams door*Stacy:20 seconds of profound sobbing at the end
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