Look, I would be earning a very large salary, there would be no money worries. And anyway, lots of married couples have only one wage earner; so you c...uld stay at home and keep house and learn to cook so that you could make me delicious meals each evening when I come home from a gruelling day at the office. And then we could settle down as old married couples do, to an evening in front of the television. It will be absolutely heavenly.”"You, my friend, are out of your tiny, fucking, harebrained. But looking at Angelina I am starting to wonder about my ownsexuality."Strangely Bruce's little speech reassured Angela about me, coming as itdid without any possibility of collusion between us and my sexuality wasnever in question after that.So that the "Vicars and Tarts" night was my first night as a woman. Ihad half the football team try to chat me up until Angela led me to thecentre of the dance floor and we danced a slow dance together.For the first night in my life I felt sexy and like I. We both were exchanging saliva. When we were smooching, I could feel his hands on my boobs. He was pressing my boobs. After smooching for 8-10 minutes, he grabbed my boobs and was sucking them like hell. He made my nipples swollen. He had gone mad while sucking my boobs. After that, I pulled off his pants and take hold of his cock. His cock was very nice and completely shaved. His cock was 7” long and was in my mouth. I was stroking it like hell. I gave him a great blowjob. He got his orgasm. I was hard for me to keep from staring at her perfect legs and tight little pair of panties that seemed to get more and more exposed to me every minute. “Hey I am going for dinner at the roof top restaurant would like to join me?” I asked. “Sure why not.” She answered. I charged my drinks to my room as did she and I offered my arm as we walked out of the lounge on our way to the restaurant. Once we arrived at the restaurant and we were seated we ordered out drinks and were looking at the menu..