"Cool. If you're up for it, Iam."Jason and Mike Fitzpatrick had been friends since high school, and onenight long ago they had been fooling around an... one thing led to another. Fitzy's strong hand on his cock had felt so good that he returned thefavor. They kept it as their secret. They still saw girls, and they'dboth developed reputations as ladies men. No one knew that there wasanother side to these old friends; they'd been very discreet over theyears. Even their good buddies Stevie and. "Momma I love you so much. Thank you for loving me." That is how a mother's love is. She will not stop loving her child nomatter what happens. Now go to sleep and sweet dreams."Boy did I have sweet dreams that night! I can still remember dreamingabout going to school in a pretty dress. I felt like a princess andeveryone told me how pretty I was. I do not remember much more than theway I felt; a girl and so lucky to be one.The next week was so exciting for me, in some ways, it was almost. I stopped fucking her and dropped some spit onto her anus and started to wet it, slipping , first one then two and eventually three fingers into her sweet little bud. I took some of her juices which were flowing out of her vagina and rubbed them into her anus and over my cock. I pressed it against her anus and although tight it slid slowly in. I was gentle but once I had got most of it in I started to slowly slid in and out. She came again at the same time as I did and I filled her with my own. There wasn't much else to do, except sleep and work. That, and figure out what to do the next time those bastard bandits tried to steal from them. He had his suit on in two minutes, and had the air cycled and was outside in three, patiently going over the checklist in spite of his haste. Pressing his helmet against Jose's, he got the update. "The Bassers are four miles out, comming at 35 miles an hour. We hit them as soon as we see their sharp clubs, No?" Yeah, you sling your whirly, and punch.