‘Yes, I’m sorry love, - I completely forgot I left it there – when you said we had to immediately go shopping I just dropped it all and ran insi...e to quickly change. Look – I’m sorry we don’t see eye to eye about this cross-dressing thing – it’s not that I’m gay or anything – it really is a very much more common phenomenon than you seem to realise’. I am conscious of the pitiful whining sound of my own voice. Mandy takes three paces towards me, pokes her finger savagely into my solar plexus and. I looked at her then opened my mouth, but before I could say anything the whipped cracked again. “Yes I’m a bitch at times and I control the sex, besides my kids like ya and that’s means a lot. So ya goanna drink with me or are ya a pendejo!” Lucida said lowing smoke at me. I took the bottle pulled the cork and took a good swig and started sputtering. “It’s Tequila gringo.” She said laughing as I handed her the bottle and she took a swig with the cigar in her mouth. “So you are a bandito on the. " Mark said to Brad.As Brad moved over in front of me, I dropped to my knees – which always seemed to be the best position in the past for sucking cock. Brad grabbed my head with one hand and positioned his fat – not nearly as long – cock at my opened mouth and I felt my jaw stretched wide as his dickhead pushed in hard. (Fuck, he's too fat) my mouth was open as much as I could get it and saliva was spilling out of the corners and running down to my chin."Yeah," Mark laughed now, "give him some. Once again Billy tried to reach Bert with no success. He tried Jimmy, but got no answer there either. Billy did his best and I didn't tell him his best, while good, fell short of what I needed that day. I was beginning to see where my mom was coming from. One just wasn't enough.Monday at work Bob slipped me a key and asked, "Lunch at my apartment? Say about noonish?" I smiled and took the key.I had 'lunch' with Bob every day for the rest of the week and when I left the house on Saturday to go.