Late night call from Darren

A few weeks after your encounter with Darren, your cellphone rang in the middle of the night, waking you from your sleep. You didn't recognize the number, but went ahead and answered.

"Hey baby," a manly voice said.

"Who is this?" you asked, sleepily.

"The one telling you to get that sexy crossdresser ass to the Days Inn in the next fifteen minutes or I'm gonna send your bathroom sex photos out in the a company-wide email."

You were suddenly wide awake.

"Work," you tell her, which isn't exactly a lie.

"You coming or not?" he asked. "I've got a nice little outfit laid out and waiting for you."

You glance at Susan and feel a little guilty. You do still love her, even if you wished she had a big cock instead of a pussy. You don't want to hurt her. You don't really want to cheat on her. But you think about Darren's big black cock and something stirs inside you...