Nomention was made about Michelle being a male. Sam must have told her,Michelle thought.As they drank tea and ate cake, Sam made approving noises."Mic...elle, you are a domestic goddess, this cake is excellent. If youkeep making cakes like this I'm going to pile on the pounds."He cut himself another thick slice. Michelle was thrilled with Sam'sapproval. She caught a glint in Suzi's eye."Do you know Michelle, Fat Sam, is a happy Sam. He always used to be abit overweight. He lost a lot of weight. We drove as my anticipation built inside. I had dreamt of this, but I was shocked that it was actually about to be a reality.Once back at the apartment complex, we parked and walked to the door. The walk was only twenty or thirty feet, but it felt like a mile. I was anxious, unsure what to do. I was excited, nervous, and had butterflies building in my stomach in anticipation of tonight's activities ahead. I saw him walk towards his room, he waved me to follow, which I did. He had made it into. . until . . . His body stiffened and his muscles tensed perceptibly. His barefeet gripped the tile floor as he gasped loudly. "Ahhhhharrrraaaannngghh!" he cried and shoved the back of his free fistinto his mouth to muffle the sound that accompanied the release of semenfrom his balls. "Ooooohhhhh!" he cried again as the fiery load of cumescaped from the mouth of his glans in a creamy eruption of pent-upjism. He thought it would never stop. He threw his head back andswayed like a sapling in a. I'd never seen anybody freak out like that, and I was looking around in a mounting panic when this woman came over to us and took over the situation.As she talked my friend into a calmer state of mind, I checked her out, and I could feel my groin tingling as I watched her. After she got him calmed down, she gave me a very sardonic look, maybe because she knew I'd been checking her out.Why wouldn't I? She was wearing a tight sweater, and her unfettered tits were jiggling nicely -- and noticeably.