Lola Chapter 2

Lola Chapter 2: A couple?

It wasn't as if we were together. We had jerked off together once, and of course we slept in separate rooms, but I slept restlessly that night. Dreamed something scary that I couldn't remember in the morning. I didn't have work scheduled that day so I took it easy. When I got out of the shower, Lola had made coffee and spread a couple of sandwiches. The table was set and there was a glass of orange juice by my seat. A little housewife!? My little housewife? But she wasn't "mine" - she was with my childhood friend Markus.

“- Did you sleep well Johan?
- No… not that good actually. Dreamed something.
- Oh, what a shame. I slept like a log. Exhausted, I think. Her smile was contagious.
She had dressed like any “normal” person. We sat and had our breakfast in silence. Finally Lola said:
- You there is one thing I must tell you.
- What then?
- Promise you won't get mad.
- Can someone really promise that?
- This time you need to be able to promise.
- Okay, I promise.
- Markus is not my boyfriend.
- Huh?? Not? But…
- No… we made a few of attempts but it didn't work.
- So you guys have broken up?
- There was really nothing to break up.
- I do not understand.
- Markus had understood early on that I am trans. It turned him on. He flirted, hit on me, we dated for weeks without becoming…intimate.
…yeah…OK?

- And so one Saturday night there was a special situation. We had a nice dinner out and he asked if I wanted to come home with him. He's handsome...and nice. I like him… I agreed. So when we got to his apartment, he opened a bottle of nice and chilled Burgundy and we sat down on the couch. He kissed me. I kissed him back. We made out on the couch and he started caressing my breasts. Then he brought his hand down to the bulge in my panties.

I listened attentively. Very attentively.

He caressed my cock. Got a hand under the panty hem. I was so horny for him that his hand got sticky. We tore off our clothes on the sofa and I took his cock in my hand. It was probably normal size, no more. I pushed him down and started licking, sucking. It was pouring out of me.. I was so horny. But then he relaxed. Lost his hardon. He stood up and apologized.