But she had a beautiful garden-- gardening, like food, being one of her consolations and forms of self-expression. She worked her way along a row of s...rubs and then came to one she didn't think she'd seen before-- broad leaves on a clinging vine, and here and there a white bell-shaped flower with a shocking pink interior. She lifted one frond up and took a whiff of it-- musky and strong, not sweet-- and as she did a loose berry rolled off the plant and dropped into her mouth. She gasped in. Susan was always very generous with breaks and all that, so I took one about half way through my shift, and we start to have a little chat, and she asks me, "So, any boys around here that you.. fancy or?", I was hesitant to answer this question, I hadn't told her previously that I'm not attracted to boys, and I wasn't quite sure how she's react to me being gay, but I tell her anyway and ask, "That's not a problem is it?", she just smiles at me and says "Of course not! I only judge people based. All his muscles tensed up, and his balls became impossibly tight.He grunted, “Holy fuck!”I could feel the spasms of his diamond hard cock as jets of hot semen blasted into the back of my throat. I fucking love making a guy come for me, and I orgasmed at the same time. It felt so good!“Holy shit!” he cried as the surging of his hot cum subsided. “That was fucking great!”I totally agreed, but I wasn’t about to release him until he’d begun to soften in my mouth. I held him there, awash in his own. Michael and Emma were longing to continue about the party, and did sotoo quickly for their parents to understand."And after we played some party games, the girls were wondering aboutkissing the boys for a dare and Michelle did it!" said Emma.She soon paused when the faces of her audience just stopped and lookedat her in surprise. They then looked at Michael, who looked abashed."It was just a game," said Michael. "Just a girl kissing a boy." Did the boy know?" asked John."No," said Emma..