I couldn’t believe how hard it was. I touched her clit with the tip of my tongue and just wiggled it a bit. She started moaning and grinding her hip... around, and pushing back against my face. I stuck my tongue as far into her as I could. Then I started tonguing her ass. I dug my tongue into her rosebud and licked all around the entrance. Then I went back to her pussy. In the position she was in I could really go deep into her hole with my tongue. She was moaning and breathing heavily. My neck. Men looked at her differently than they had... if they had ... looked at her before. She felt confident and happy. Like the other women, she loved the father of her baby, but that love wasn’t the kind of love most women tend to lavish on their mate. It was more like Bobby was her best friend - best male friend - someone she would cherish forever, but never own, or claim exclusively.Her best female friend, Janet Griswold, who had been responsible for getting Bobby and Rhonda together in the. So I started drinking. I still wonder if that's where I went wrong...or maybe right. We ate at this crab shack thing, PineApple Doofus or something. I saw Bruce drop his card to look up Sheila's skirt, that motherfucker. I would have done the same thing to Merideth. We came back to the room and Merideth went to bed. Too many bahama mamas. So Bruce turned on the telly. Hannah Montana was on. "It's Hannah Fucked Up The Ass Montana!" said Bruce. "Whatever. Is there anything else?" "I brought some. I looked so beautiful now, with my feminine features and smooth petite body. I would have looked exactly like a girl if I just hide my penis, so I used my left hand to hold my penis and my ball sack and tried to push it back inside my body. I felt my balls pop in but my penis was still hanging outside. I looked gorgeous, just like one of John’s girls. I wondered if Joh would fuck me if I allowed him to.After a while I wrapped a towel around my waist and exited. That’s when I saw him jerking off.