We made Mel drive us home after her texting her to meet us outside. She found us in the car nearly naked. My cock was still erect and we were rubbing ...gainst each other like a pair of teenage lovers unsure how to perform the act. We never finished our second fuck in the bathroom and were keen to restart at home. Unfortunately, Mel was out of her generous mood. Somehow us ruining the date with a quick fuck in the bathroom made her more than a little irritable. We were nearly home and I was. .. everything. Ifyou think you've been hiding it, sorry, you might as well been shouting'I'm a girl!' So let it out, I'm not gonna come down on you for it." I've been ... acting like a girl? And you didn't say anything?" Figured you'd talk when you were ready. It was soon clear you weren'ttrying to do some kind of imitation, like a drag performer. It was likethere was something you couldn't help showing once you felt safe enougharound me. A girl inside, starting to come forward."My head. I didn't want it to stop. Then Jeff pulled my dick out of his mouth. "I want you to fuck me!" He panted, "I want you to fuck me in the ass!" This made me so hot. I rolled off of him. "Ok," I said, "How should we do this?" Jeff got off the bed, went to his bag and pulled out a bottle of lube and tossed it to me. "I want you to fuck me from behind." He said as he bent slightly over the side of the bed, hiking 1 leg up on the mattress. I lined myself up behind him. I was excited, hard as a rock. Hold on.”She came back with two twenty-dollar bills and a can of cheap beer.“Keep the change, Paul. I’m sure I’ll have some more chores for you before too long.”I went back home and tried not to think about Tara’s lovely face. It didn’t work; I was masturbating within minutes. It was 4:30 in the afternoon, and the phone rang right as I emptied my balls into a Kleenex. “Shit,” I mumbled. I still had my cock out as I answered the phone.“Hi Paul, Tara again. Sorry, I’ve got another crisis. Can you.