Finally, a good date

It took him three more weeks before he finally contacted me on the app. I had ignored what felt like a hundred other guys at that time, but the time waiting had made me well prepared. He had complained every time we talked about the lack of girls, and what his idea of a perfect girl was, so I had all the right answers lined up for him when he finally did. I had to mute myself so I could laugh when he started telling me about this amazing new girl he had found. After about a week of app chatting, he finally asked her out. Her name was Cindy Smith. An obvious fake name yes, but there are actually a lot of people called Smith.

Friday came, and date night was upon us. I popped the second pill early so that I had time to masturbate before we went out, and so that I would turn back earlier the next day. We met at an upscale restaurant downtown. A little out of his price range I thought, but he was probably trying to impress. The plan was simple, I show up and be the girl. Cindy is beautiful but in a natural way. She likes all the things I like, had a very similar life to mine, but somewhere else. Just enough to not be me, but enough that he should catch on soon enough.

I played a little shy when I first got there. "I've never been on a date with someone I met online," I said, and that was true. Conversation flowed smoothly, he commented on that midway through saying it was like we had known each other for years, which was also true. It didn't seem like he was catching on at all, but I soon caught on to the fact that he looked different. He wasn't really different, but I noticed things more. His smile, his eyes, the way his hair was. The feeling was strange but good. When he leaned forward and touched my hand it was a little unsettling. I felt my heart beat a little faster, and the warm moist feeling in my crotch made itself known. Oh my god, I was getting turned on by him. The rest of the date flew by, and pretty soon he was saying goodbye and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. On the walk home, I felt like I was floating. My heart was all giddy with excitement. Excitement and shock. I had completely forgotten about the whole prank, and sort of lost myself in the moment. It had been a really good date, and I was so fucking horny.

I was planning on masturbating anyway when I got back, but now I didn't quite know. I tried putting it off, but soon the urge to cum became too much. I closed my eyes and thought about sexy porn chick like I usually did. Oh yeah, this was good. I kept going. Oh yeah, fuck her real good... My favorite porn scene playing in my head. The girl on her back in the bed, her legs pulled towards her, as he pistons into her, about to blow his load deep inside her pussy. Fuck yeah, this was hot I was gonna come. The pleasure built to what I knew was gonna be an amazing orgasm, and just as I came the camera in my mind panned out, and I saw my female self on the bed, getting filled with Andrew's cum. FUUUUCCKC! I came harder than any of the previous times.