As much as I have been loving my sissy boy and my abdl sessions with my lovers, it’s nice to occasionally still have a man who wants to treat me like the princess that I am. I met him at a friend’s house-warming party. He was talk, dark, handsome, and a complete gentleman all night. When he asked me out toward the end of the party, I could not refuse. He showed up at my door dressed in slacks, a nice shirt, and his beard was perfectly trimmed. There was not a chair or door I had to touch for myself the entire night, and he let me choose my food before he placed our order, instead of ordering for me. I admit, he had me so riled up that my cunt was working overtime under the table all night.
By the time he walked me back to my door, I was a bitch in heat, and he didn’t even seem inclined to notice. So, at the goodnight kiss, instead of letting it be gentle and chaste, I pulled that fucker in and gave him a fucking kiss he’ll never forget. When his arms went around me and pulled me to him, I knew I was good to go. I opened the door without ever breaking the kiss, dragging him inside with me. We fucked standing up against the door, and then fucked on the couch, the floor, my bed, in the shower. Oh my GOSH, we spent the entire rest of the night exploring each other, and I was still in heat.