But then again my life , since the day i turned into a woman has hardly been normal or called normal. You the pregnancy itself didn't scare me . If yo... haven't guessed ,so far not knowing who the father is , whose seed i was carrying got me feeling sick. Yes i hear you , i shouldn't have been cheating , i should have been careful , should use protection. Yes I know i sucked and fucked without care and it was quite fun when it lasted and now karma had come to bite me in the ass. In past 3 months. She raised my t-shirt to feel my skin. Her hands were travelling from my chest to naval & even further, inside my pants. Her hands tried to hold my erected cocks but could not be successful due to my boxers. I stood up. Removed my all clothes & slept on the bed in such a condition that her boobs were in the level of my mouth. First I started to suck her left boobs & pressing the right one. Later I shifted my attention. Now her left boob was in my hands & right one in my mouth. She was trying. I just never had a reason to be bold, I guess. Had I explored friendships more, I would have found out earlier that I was the type to say exactly what was on his mind. And I wasn’t ready to change the subject just yet.“Can I be real with you?” I asked.Taylor gave me a weird look. “Um, yeah. Of course.”I exhaled the last of my nerves away. “If you mean what you, uh, said, I have a solution that works out for both of us. I guess I do kind of want to know what I’ve been missing. If you’d feel. Good for you to learn how it goes together, too.”Guitar and parts in hand, we headed back to the studio. Mike was there, with some news for us.“We’ve got another gig,” he said. “Bondi Lifesaver, next coupla Thursday nights.”“The Wifeswapper?” Roger replied, using the colloquial name for the nightclub at Bondi Junction.“Yeah, they want us on, for a ninety minute support act before the main band,” he explained. “This Thursday night and next week, starting at 7:30. Can you guys make it?”We both.