You are killing him by not coming out, as well as killing yourself."Something about the way Stacey spoke upset me. Anger erupted, and I said, "Bitch!"...ithout a pause, she responded, "Hell, yeah! I'm a fucking bitch whoremonger. But, guess what chick? You're still a lesbian. And guess what else? You always will be. There is no pill, baby. No unqueer medicine and then it's done. Ain't gonna happen in this lifetime. You can't look in the mirror, tap your little red shoes, and travel down a yellow. Looking back through the fence she was gone wondering if she had heard me or seen me watching her please herself i gathered my things and walked into the house the memories still in my mind i laid on the bed and brought out my toy collection and eased off my swimsuit and i knelt on all fours and thrust the eight inch life like plastic cock straight into my shoaking hole on one deep thrust bottoming out in my hole i pulled it out quickly and thrust it back in wanting to come over that plastic. I knew I should have warned her what was com­ing, but I didn’t.She had to know what I was doing and yet she just kept suck­ing my cock even as I con­tin­ued to cum in her mouth. Fuck, that felt good.And the most amaz­ing thing was she just kept right on suck­ing even as I con­tin­ued to cum. I couldn’t be­lieve it. She wasn’t just suck­ing but she was swal­low­ing, too.She pulled her mouth up off of me and she flashed me a shy, lit­tle grin. “How was that,” she asked. “Did I do a good job?”Did. "I walked into the bathroom, and closed the door. I had flinched rather badly when Kelly had mentioned the rubber in her rambling story. I didn't think she'd noticed, though. Damn, I hadn't thought about rubbers in like twenty five years. And now I'd had unprotected sex with Kelly. For the first time I was experiencing the teen age terror of the consequences of that. I knew that I had to discuss this with Kelly before I went home. If we figured out nothing else, we had to resolve how we'd.