”In Minnesota & Wisconsin, he’d be called “ALMOST ready for deer season”.In Arizona, he’d be called “An avid gun collector.”In Arkansas,...he’d be called “A novice gun collector.”In Utah, he’d be called “Moderately well prepared,” but they’d probably reserve judgment until they made sure that he had a corresponding quantity of stored food.In Kansas, he’d be “A guy down the road you would want to have for a friend.”In Montana, he’d be called “The neighborhood ‘go-to’ guy.”In Alabama, he’d be. “Darling, how can I go to the office with such a hard-on?”I got on my knees and sucked him in my mouth as he put on his fresh clothes. I blew him like a seasoned harlot, using my nibble fingers over his balls for heightened pleasure. The novelty of the blowjob was too much for Suvendu. He came like a tsunami in my mouth within three minutes.I was only too glad to gulp the generous serving rather hungrily. I kept sucking till he was thoroughly drained. I cleaned up his dick with my expert. "Hold up," interjected Mr Halton, his brow furrowed. "Young man?" heasked, giving me another look. It only took a second and his browreversed direction, eyebrows heading towards the ceiling. "Sorry! Ihonestly thought you were a girl. Sorry, dude - maybe I need to stop bythe opticians on the way home, sweetie!" he laughed, nudging Mrs Haltonwho giggled in response."I-it?s okay," I replied through gritted teeth, my cheeks flushed brightred."That?s the second time today you?ve been mistaken for a. " I was about to say that Iwas a boy and it should be "him" not "her" but decided to hold my tongueuntil I was better orientated.In the loo I was going to pee standing up but but the nurse said veryfirmly that I must sit down. Only then did I discover that everythingbetween my legs seemed different. I could not remember how I used to bebut I felt was all changed down there. The nurse carefully named the bitsof me that I was unfamiliar with. "Where the wee comes out is yoururethra, though you.