Greg was a work mate of mine and he and I often hung out together. Every now and then, we’d hit the strip clubs, but we’d have to do it on the low down, since Greg’s girlfriend, Nikki, was not fond of Greg hitting the strip clubs. She knew what went on the clubs and she didn’t want Greg having any part of what happens in the strip clubs.Nikki was a cute girl. She was about thirty-something but looked much younger. She had a cheerleader-like body, standing about five foot two and weighing a tad over one hundred. She is what we call a “spinner”- that type of girl that gets on top of a guy and simply spins around in ecstasy and pure sexual pleasure.For the most part, Nikki, Greg and I had a very platonic relationship. istanbul travesti I had caught Nikki staring at me during a summer pool party, and I teasingly told her that if Greg ever decided to dump her, I’d be her next in line. Nikki simply smiled and said, “Only in your dreams.”Then a few weeks back, something totally unexpected occurred which turned my world completely upside down. I was visiting Greg and Nikki, and while we were all sitting around drinking shots, Nikki decided to join in the conversation between Greg and myself.Nikki planted herself right on to Greg’s lap. Her nipples pushed against the cotton fabric of her t-shirt since it was a chilly October evening. Nikki rarely istanbul travesti wore a bra. I pretty used to it, so it didn’t come as any surprise to me when she sat on Greg’s lap, with her nipples practically in full view and right in Greg’s face.I was shirtless at the time and Nikki asked if I was chilled.“No,” I replied, “I have thick blood.”“And probably a thick cock,” Nikki added, which lead to a short debate about who had the bigger cock, me or Greg.“He’s black,” Greg said, looking at me, “He’ supposed to have a big dick.”I hated stereotyping, but in this case, Greg was right.Nikki looked at the bulge in my shorts and proffered a noticeable wink in my direction.“I’ve never istanbul travesti seen a black dick,” Nikki disclosed.While I was more than willing to show off my stuff, I stayed quiet out of my respect for Greg. Then, Greg told Nikki to show me her tits. I was surprised when he asked her to show me her tits and even more surprised when she stripped out of her t-shirt, baring her all naturals to me.Nikki stood up and then proceeded to strip out of her shorts and her small sexy lace panties, slow peeling them down her chiseled legs, giving Greg the best view of her backside. She then stepped out of her clothes and looked in my direction. I spread my legs, allowing her to slip silently between them. She pressed her bare-naked knee against my crotch as she stared in silence at where I sat, in total awe of her beauty. She silently slipped on to her knees and looped a finger into the sides of my shorts. I arched my buttocks off the chair and in an instant, she had my shorts and my drawers pulled past my knees.