”I went to our room, sat on the bed, and waited for her to come out. When she did, her face was red from all the crying and she looked incredibly sa.... She had on pajamas, which I thought was strange.“Baby, what’s wrong?”“I’m sorry Nate,” she mumbled as tears flowed again. “I wanted today to be so special, but I don’t feel well. I need to lie down a bit.”“Sure, Baby.” I pulled back the covers to let her lie down. I felt her forehead for a temperature, and while it didn’t seem too warm, it was a. I'm tempted to tell her to do it cowgirl style just to see how long she lasts. No, I can't do that. This is supposed to be a birthday present, so I have to bend over backwards to make it good for her. I just hope that I remember this occasion the next time I get pushed into this kind of corner.Then I started to laugh. I just realized what a compliment she just paid me. Well, I will explain the problem to Marlene and let her figure out where and when we will go from here. I spent about 10. But it was the five other black dudes gently lifting and sending me forward and downwards towards Dwayne's huge dick. They all had their hands on me, caressing me, fondling me, encouraging me, as I seemed to float down to my knees. I had tears welling up in my eyes, as I knew what was happening, but could not stop it.Dwayne's cock was hanging right there and was lightly brushing my lips. I don't know what happened to my manhood in that instant, but all I know is opened my mouth, leaned my head. "We ladies have to go powder ournoses," she told him.In the ladies' room, I confronted Christine. "What are you doing?" Idemanded, "We're a couple. You can't just invite some guy. It's likeyou're looking to date him."Her response cut me to the bone. "Dylan, you've hardly been the modelboyfriend these last two months. You dress in women's clothes 24/7.You're constantly primping your hair like a girl, and you even haveadopted women's mannerisms: You hold your hands in a dainty fashion,.