Saturday 13th June 2026, 20:22
Today's visitor was a tall Asian man who arrived a little later looking flustered having forgotten the house number. Like so many he relies on having a phone signal so he hadn't made a note of it. But this area is a mobile signal dead zone.
He apparently knocked on at least three other doors before trying mine having seen me through the living room window. He seemed very impressed with how I was dressed and called me beautiful :-)
This meet was a little out of the ordinary in several ways. Once he had made sure he was at the right house he dashed back to his car saying he was fetching the wine he had mentioned he would bring but he came back with not just a bottle of Australian Shiraz but also four cans of lager. We kissed and then I poured a small amount of wine in my glass but he opened a can of lager. We chatted pleasantly for a few minutes more and then he asked if minded if he smoked a cigarette. That's not allowed indoors and there is no back yard so we went out into the small front yard, him with a cigarette, me with a glass of wine. After the cigarette we came back into the living room for a bit more of kissing, cuddling, and fondling. He fondled my hard cock and asked "Do you still come?" I'm not entirely sure why he asked that but at the time I assumed that it was a question about trans-ness for want of a better description. I told him that I do come, that I'm not on hormones or anything that might interfere with that.
Then out again for another cigarette. By this point I was pretty hard. I would be anyway but the Viagra I had taken makes sure it stays that way and he seemed bothered that people would notice the bulge in my dress so he took some care to position himself between me and the street.
I can only assume that despite appearances he was nervous because he had smoked two cigarettes and had two cans of lager before we made it the bedroom.
He then asked if he could wear some of my clothes so I found another suspender belt and stockings and a lacy black thong and my other bra. Couldn't find much in the way of tops because he's quite a bit taller than I am and a bit more powerfully built. Still found something and took a few pictures and a video.
The next surprise was that after we had kissed, cuddled, and fondled for a while he turned on his front. It seemed that he wanted to be fucked but found it hard to say so. So I asked and he gave me a sort of uncertain yes and said he'd never been fucked before. So I got the lube and a condom and tried to start as slow and gentle as I could. It was a little hard to interpret te noises he was making and I tried to err on the side of caution. But it seems I went a bit too quickly, or perhaps just hadn't applied enough lube and he said stop. But he didn't move and then asked for me to apply more lube. So I did and tried again still quite slow. After a fairly short time he asked me to stop. Initially I thought it had been entirely unsatisfactory but when he turned over there was cum all over my bedspread, good job I had put my own on top of the one that belongs here. I asked him if he had enjoyed being fucked and he said, no not really. But some part of him obviously did like it!
He got dressed and we went down to the living room where we chatted for a while about our respective lives while he finished the third can of lager and a glass of wine. He seemed unaffected by the alcohol and I hope that really was the case because the drive back is about half an hour. Mostly on the motorway which is pretty easy but the first few miles between here and the motorway is fairly narrow and winding with quite a lot of fairly speedy traffic.
