I had big plans with how I was going to take this further until she was a defeated wreck. I could cycle through my fake accounts going after her one a... a time. I could probably drag this out for months. Suddenly, a new message popped up. Tabitha had sent me nothing more than a crying with laughter emoji. That was unexpected. A crying emoji I could understand, but not with the laughing part. What was so funny? I was giving her a dose of reality and she was just laughing back in my face. She had. He went to the bar and ordered a Captain Morgan and sat at one of thebarstools.He talked to the gentleman at the left of himself, "What is this place?"The gentleman said, "I'm not sure, I came in here out of curiousity. Ihave heard rumors."He asked, "Things happening that is inexplicable. Men turning intoshemales as the evening wears on."Rudy laughed at the thought, "That is preposterious."He just shrugged his shoulders. "That is just what I hear."He drank a little more and than suddenly his. I had been waiting to go and I had a lot in the tank. My stream was not slowing down and his entire head was now getting soaked. It was dripping off his hair and down his face. His dress shirt was getting soaked around the collar and it was running in streaks down his shirt. As my stream was slowing down, I felt his wife part my ass cheeks and start to lick my little rosebud. God it felt good. She started to nibble and tease and I was in heaven. When she shoved her tongue inside my ass, I had. I lay in his arms there for some time and he kissed me slowly and gently this time. I felt his fluid trickling me down so I excused myself to go to bathroom and washed myself nicely and my panty was filled with his fluids, I took it off and washed it and let it to dry there and I saw myself in mirror, his fondling had made me pink from top to bottom. I wiped myself with towel and wrapped it around me; it was quite big to cover me from above my breasts till half my thighs. I came out and combed.