Mmmmmm, it felt great as he got my ass sloppy wet with this his spit. Soon I felt a finger at the entrance of my virgin asshole. He spit on my ass and...used his finger to push the spit in me. His finger felt so good as he pushed it deep in to my beckoning hole. Soon, he was massaging my prostate with one hand and caressing my balls with the other. He pulled my ass open with his finger pre-stretching it and assuring it was wet with his spit. I was so turned on, in a sexual arousal from my dick. I failed. Hey, I'm just learning this writing stuff! This time I'll pretend I'm her, and write in the first person, as I'm used to doing.You and I, dear reader, will share the secret. When it's me talking, it's really her. I've always wanted to be a woman for a day anyway. Maybe this is the ticket.To convince me to tell her story, June promised to blow me under the table as I wrote. We often trade little sexual favors for other things. You know, "I'll let you fuck me in the ass if you'll unload. Mere sab dost sex enjoy karte the apni gfs ke sath. Par meri koi gf nahi thi aur maine aajtak sirf ek baar sex kiya tha, woh bhi paise de kar.Mujhe apni college ki kuch shadi shuda teachers pe bhi crush tha aur mohalle ki ek bhabhi pe bhi. Par main thoda ghabrata tha kisi se bhi baat karne ko. Mera ek dost tha college mein jiska naam tha Rohit. uski umar 21 saal thi aur woh mere ghar ke paas hi rehta tha. Main aksar uske ghar jaata tha uske saath time spend karne.Woh apni mom aur behen ke saath. I think we were all introspective about the event, because after their departure we seemed to talk about everything but Brita’s decision and her wedding to Nils. I was grateful that we’d had some romantic time together during her visit, but I still had that hollow spot in my gut.The second bit of bad news came to me in the early afternoon on Tuesday.Melanie came and stood in my office while I was finishing up a phone call to our plant in Mexico. She’d come in that way often, usually when there.