"Anyway, this is what I suggest: I'll leave in a short while and let you have your privacy. But I'll be back at eleven sharp. I'll ring the doorbell, ...ut I won't come in straight away. I'll give you ten minutes to finish whatever you're doing, clean up, get dressed, whatever. Then I'll ring the doorbell again. If you're finished, you open the door, if not, I'll give you another ten. When I ring the third time it means I'm coming in, no matter what. Is that acceptable?" Thank you, Jacqueline,". Heather was done and came out of the bathroom. “Arn't you going to sleep?” she asked me. "Yea maybe later, I want to watch some TV for a little while”"I know why you don't want to sleep” Heather said with an evil green. My heart began to pump harder “O yea? Why is that” I asked."You want to have a sexting session with your boyfriend.” she giggled while making kissing noises."Shut up stupid” I started to giggle as well. We talked some more until Heather dozed off and fell asleep.I watched TV. My pussy clenched. This wild rush shot through me. I savored this moment, my futa-dick throbbing in my panties. Then I broke it and stepped out of the car.I fought down my nerves as I marched up to the front door. This was it. I would do it tonight. I would show my girlfriend that she was a lesbian and help her accept who she was. I had embraced being a futa, and it had been awesome.I rang the doorbell.The chimes resounded through the house. That classic pattern of rising and falling DINGs and. With the skillful way this hot muscle stud was sucking my cock non stop I knew he was hungry for my cum. I think it only took about maybe 10 minutes and i was blowing a load that had be building up for the last 5 days. He just swallowed every drop of the huge load that my cock pumped out.After he finally let my cock out of his mouth he laid down on my king size bed next to me. I looked over and saw he was jerking his cock. One hand moving quiet fast while the other was cupping his base of his.