Wednesday night I started to get antsy, waiting for the phone to ring. It wasn't until I was doing dishes that I realized why.Wednesdays was when I ta...ked to Sharon. And here I was, waiting for the phone to ring once again.I consciously forced my gut to untighten and my muscles to relax. Sherri would call. I just had to be patient.And of course as soon as I told myself that, the phone rang. And, of course, it was Sherri."How are you doing?" she asked after we'd said hello."Pretty good. I've got. ..***Early the following week I received a WhatsApp message from Mommy. Wehad agreed to have minimal communication but used this app for shortmessages, usually relating to timing of our meetings. This time shesent me an intriguing photo (no caption or other message) of a man fromhis waist to his knees. Smooth, young looking and bare aside from whitepanties wrapped around a bubble butt and what looked to be a good-sizederection, just poking out from the side. The image was taken from aside-on. As I've got my eyes closed, just enjoying the blowjob, I feel something else touching my ass. I had completely forgotten about the gloryhole. It turns out that while Jessica is sucking my off, my girlfriend is going to fuck me in the ass with the strap-on! This is more than I could ever have hoped for, or even imagined. I look down on Jessica's cute little face wrapped around my cock while I feel the dildo slide into my already lubed ass. It's amazing. But the best part is, the pressure in my. I have a table where we can talk." Hi, Josh. Good to see you too." You'd think we'd been parted for a month. "I'd like a white wine, please."He dashed off to get the drinks and I sat at the table. I was still a little nervous but as I looked round I saw that no one was taking any particular notice of me. I told myself to relax and not be so paranoid. After all, I looked like a woman. I acted and sounded like a woman, therefore, so far as anyone else was concerned, I was a woman.The time flew.