“We’re great,” girlfriend I wrap my arm around Nicole’s waist, giving her a squeeze. “Yeah! Hi, Miss Crandell. Hi Dave’s mom, it’s so nice to meet you!” Nicole spits out. “It’s finally nice to meet you as well Nicole, you can just call me Abby,” my mom says. “Is that the famous chicken California blend casserole I smell, mom?” I ask. “Why yes it is, I figured you’d sniff it out as soon as you walked in. It’s almost ready, how about you set the table.” “Yeah sure,” I say, grabbing enough plates and forks for all of us. Nicole follows me and grabs some napkins. The table only takes a few minutes to set. I hear the amateur timer go off in the kitchen and my mom pulls out the casserole. The smell of chicken and cheese fills the room. My mouth instantly salivates. Nicole and I take a seat at the stools lined up at the counter that separates the kitchen from the dining room. She slings her arm over my shoulder and I grab her other hand, running a thumb across the folds of her palm. “Let’s give it a few minutes to cool,” my mom says. “So, Nicole… petite How do you like playing on the team?” “I love it!” Nicole blurts out. I can tell he’s all tensed up meeting my mom. I can imagine she’s probably afraid of being rejected because she’s transgender, but my mom’s not like that. Her niece Jessica, which obviously Hardcore is my cousin is transgender. I think she’s a freshman at San Marcos, which just so happens to be in Santa Barbara. The city is so big it’s got two high schools. “She’s quite skinny the player, somehow managed to beat me 1 on 1,” I mention. Kinky as my own wife. We`ve fucked her up. "Are you going to do Hardcore it or not? Tina’s Mom and Melanie just kept chattering away. I realized if I moved too suddenly I could be stabbed through the neck, or have my arms and ankles broken. She lapped up this modern nonsense taught these days. I suppose he got his fresh air when he went out to do his business, but I needed to run and girlfriend work a different set of muscles, other than the ones that had been over-worked the past few days. The key must be in there too" He thought. They cannot exist as equals, unlike submissives, amateur so no matter how close a friendship I might have with another Alpha, it would eventually lead to disaster. As I wasn’t intending to hire one I petite wasn’t bothered so I turned around and headed back. She stood cautiously, her feet And watching her very skinny well formed arse sliding up and down my erection is a constant turn on. I never knew how to act around people, and... his voice fades