A slight frown touches my lips as I realise I am not going to be allowed to eat but again something new inside me keeps me quiet and I obediently move...with you. You take me into a large area. Faint violin music is playing in the background and I tilt my head a little in appreciation of its soft melody. You take me into the middle of the room and tell me to spread my legs wide and I obey you. I can hear you moving around me and I feel a bit nervous as I cannot see what you are doing. And then I. “Jerry, I will please you and make you happier than any other woman would, but I am not sure if you know everything about me. Jerry, are you aware that I am a she male? I want to suck your cock more than anything right now baby, but I want you to be totally aware of everything about me.” I couldn’t move, I couldn’t say a word, I only watched as she unzipped my pants and knelt between my legs. She pulled my cock out of my pants as she caressed it. I know I should have stopped it right then and. As a rather feeble protest. I said she could, and that she had my blessing and I reminded her that I’d be there too, so she’d have the complete attention of two men. Then I told her, if she didn’t want to go all the way, he’d probably be thrilled with just a hand job, and that would be hot for me to watch. She looked thoughtful, and blurted out “ok”...and promptly covered her mouth as though to take it back. But, the genie was out of the bottle...I told Kristal to go upstairs to the room with. The only difficulty was that guys at the bar might suspect that something wasn’t right when one of the girls didn’t completely put out, while the other one did. They decided to explain that away by saying that she was having her period that night. Most men shied away from fucking a girl when she was “on the rag”.Well, they met some guys, alright. There were two in particular, a tall German named Erich and his American business partner called Justin. The former was handsome in a more classic.