" She bent down and slowly put her lips on the head. She could taste some liquid already coating the cock. It was disgusting but she opened her mouth ...nd slowly took a little bit of the shaft into her mouth. She heard him sigh and felt his hands on the back of her head pushing himself deeper into her mouth.She struggled to breathe and to keep from gagging. Suddenly he yanked her hair so he could look at her again. "Take off your blouse and bra" he demanded. She knew she had gone too far to stop. But guys are friendly too. In a different way, I guess. It's all so different, you know. Women do treat me much different now than before, obviously. "I hope you treat women differently now too, Hon." Jane reminded him.Bob snickered."Well, I guess that's sort of changed too, whether I like it or not." He considered. "I couldn't do what I did... It's physically impossible, I think, even if I still wanted to." Do you still want to?" Jane questioned."I still like to look at women, be around them. We exchanged cellphone numbers after we talked about how beautiful Nashville's parks are, and how anti-social society has become. Shared a few laughs, and info about each other's home towns. She was from Indiana, and me from Philadelphia. Three days go by, and she agreed to come over to my place for a brief visit, which is a rarity for me. We sit, chat, and watched a movie. I ordered a pizza. For some strange reason I wasn't horny. Weird, she asked a question: Have you ever been with a White. I followed that old girl, like you said, and she went all the way up to Hampstead on the tube and I had to get in the lift with her or I'd have lost her. I'm pretty sure she didn't see me. I followed her down to a pub called "The Flask" in Flask Walk and she met up with another fat woman and a nasty looking man. I couldn't hear what they were saying and they all seemed to be set for a long session, so I left. I didn't want to make them think I was watching them. I hope I did OK" You did fine,.