Pounded to submission part2

She blushed but had no response. 'I'll do more than put him to sl**p' she thought.

"So how is such a magnificent woman like you still single." he inquired.

"I dunno I guess I'm just different I guess." she replied.

"Diff-" he was cut off before he could finish.

"We should maybe have our drinks before the ice melts in it." she suggested.

"Agreed"

An hour and half had passed both Julia and Joesph were well beyond d***k, he was hoping to get lucky and hit her with the 'whiskey dick'. So was she.

"So you said you were different, different how?"

"I dunno, just different from other girls I guess." she said taking another sip from her cognac and putting her left hand over her chest defensively.

He noticed her posture and fearing he would blow his chance at sex he dropped the subject.

.....

Silence lingered in the living room for what seemed forever and then she spoke.
"Who did you hire to decorate your house, it's very nice." she asked changing the subject.

"I did it myself, I''m flattered that you like my taste." he said blushingly.

She took a long look at him and saw a opening she wanted to exploit.

"I was at a bar that turned out to be a gay and a shemale was hitting on me all night."

"Really, what did you do."

His eyes seemed to sparkle like stars at the mention of a shemales. She saw his cock starting to bulge in his slacks and decided to press the issue further.

"Are you OK?" she asked

"Yeah, that was just a weird topic to bring up out of the blue. I'm intrigued." he admitted.

'It's now or never, I cant let this one get away. I'm going to MAKE him mine, no matter the cost. I'll be subtle at first but if he resits me I'll be left with no choice but to make him love me.' she thought, reviewing her options.

"In what we talked about or the shemale?" she asked smiling shyly.