1. The Lady Inside by loyalsock


    Date: 10/25/2016, Categories: Anal First Time Shemales, Author: loyalsock 

    ... carnival-esque atrocity of human taste stuck in the center of the city. It attracts the most noisy, roughest, and flamboyant of the visitors to Cabo San Lucas. We slipped inside past a prospective employee who shouted, &#034Quinientos pesos, señor. Señorita.&#034 The restaurant was noisy and dirty. A mad-looking hostess led us to a tiny table in a dark corner that was barely balancing on its stand. It had burn stains and rings all over it, like something in my dorm room. She rattled off a list of food available but got called away by an emerging fight behind her. Anna giggled at me and smiled. &#034What's it like at Flescher's?&#034 she asked. &#034Oh, boring. Teachers, classes. That kind of thing.&#034 &#034Got any girlfriends?&#034 The question. And also, friend-S? &#034Ummm...&#034 Our waiter had arrived with a click of his heels. He wore a black vest with gold trimmings and a little hat like a bell hop. &#034Drinks for you, señor y señora?&#034 He had this way of tilting his head like a cocker spaniel with its ear up. I ordered a soft drink and Anna got a tequila with lime. He left and I was on my own again. &#034I had a girlfriend. She's in Cabo San Lucas,&#034 I said. &#034Now she's with Brian and that is the end of that.&#034 Anna's lips pouched into a moue and she made a soft cooing sound of sympathy. She didn't really look all that upset. Something in my groin kicked up with this understanding. And there was something about her that left me feeling strange—as if ...
    ... I was kind of sl**py and kind of high. I'd never gotten high off a person. It was really something special. &#034Maybe Brian and Anna will tear each other's throats out,&#034 she said brightly as the waiter returned to take our orders. &#034Our waiter is cute, isn't he?&#034 Anna said as he walked back to the bar. He had a tight little butt and I felt myself heat up when I realized she had seen me watching it rise and fall. I even liked his little mariachi outfit and wanted to take him to my motel room with Anna. What was up with me? It was like the exposure of my girlfriend's cheating to the bright southern sun had opened up a sex drive in me that I hadn't felt before. Anna sat across from me with her legs crossed and her ankle bouncing up and down. She wasn't watching him. She was watching me. She had a secretive smile on her face. A knowing kind of smile. &#034So, let's say you and me go back to my motel room—&#034 I started to say. &#034How about we go to my hotel. It's the Imperial,&#034 she said. I laughed. &#034Okay, let's say we go back to the Imperial. Is there anything I would want to know about? Boyfriends? Husbands?&#034 She drank an ounce of tequila. &#034Girlfriends?&#034 I posited hopefully. &#034I'm single. Single for real, in Atlanta and here. I'm heading back tomorrow and I'd like one more night to be me. Let's say you and me don't be single tonight.&#034 She looked over at the waiter who was returning with our lime-drenched shrimp. I smiled at her and we ...
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