"Then fuck my mouth like you want to fuck my pussy babe... we'll get to that later!" I proclaimed "Now, get on your knees" he quickly complied. Still ...n mine, I spread my legs open wide and leant forward, my ass in the air, aware that the mirror on the wall behind me was giving him a perfect view up my dress to my very wet, open pussy. I filled my mouth with warm saliva and descended upon his cock like a mad woman, opening the back of my throat to receive his full length. But he was so fucking. We walked over to the local park and sat at this quite little spot behind the old cricket hut and cracked open the bottles and chatted for ages. She was so cute and had this little 'tom boy' bit about her and I think this was due to having 4 older brothers, the more bottles we got through the more we laughed and flirted.This turned into a regular thing, she would hang around waiting for me to finish work, we would get beers and flirt over the park until one day she gave me a little punch on the. I got hung up on it. I lingered too long without making a commitment. She moved on. I lost and there are no second chances with her.’ ‘Not what I wanted to hear.’ ‘What are you going to do, buddy? My advice is accept it and learn from it and move on…wiser the next time…but I’m pretty sure there never will be a next time for you that’s come close to her.’ ‘Did you try to, ah, make amends?’ ‘Oh hell yes! ‘Got no where. How long has it been?’ ‘Just a few weeks. I’m pretty broken up about it.’ ‘How. ?Alright,? she said, ?let?s do it?. Mark was carried to the operating room, and Deborah was left behind to fill out some paperwork. The nurse asked if Deborah was going to change Mark?s name. Deborah said yes, that she wanted to change it to Mary.The nurse wrote something out and handed it to Deborah. ?Take this and Mark?s identification card to identification services, they will destroy Mark?s card and issue you a new one for Mary?. When she got to identification services her heart was beating.