My neighbour on the apartment other side of the hallway is a skinny white man. He is politeand I never thought anything of him. There was a condo party on I wanted to check the time for so gave him a knock.He said “Yeah come in” and he was looking at his phone in the middle of the room wearing bra and p******. I was OMG he was wearing mascara. No way am I gay but oh s***. A lot of things happened and it must have been the drink. I fucked his a** with my BBC. I f****** hate myself. I’m not homosexual. I f****** hate that s***. He’s a t***** or a woman or whatever he wants to call himself so it’s not homosexual. He’s five times prettier than most of the rough b****** who live here. I told him not to touch my a** because I’m not a woman and that’s homosexual. Women go on bottom you know? Nobody else knows and he said we could do dinner next Friday evening. He/she wants to wear a dress and all that s*** because he/she says he/she wants to feel good. We don’t live together and its just s** so…? He/she is tight and it felt good. F*** I can’t believe it. That b****** mascara is so pretty.
