I stood stunned and silent as there before me was what I thought was a woman who should have a cutely trimmed or shaved pussy, but instead was a small...baby penis. Then it hit me that we had in fact come across some fag and his boy or girlfriend out for some gay fun. I continued to watch as she modeled for him placing her hands behind her head as she continued to gaze into the camera lens. She or it moved in his direction and was now on her knees between his legs with his crutch just slightly. This time I wanted more. I started talking to one guy who seemed like he could be a good fit. He was friendly, and made me really comfortable right away. We talked for quite a while, until finally, he asked if I'd like to come up to his place. I was hesitant. I had not done this often, and I wasn't sure how far I would be willing to go. But I said "yes." I got myself all dolled up for him. I put on a sexy thong, and bra, garter, black stockings, five inch heels, a sexy blue dress, and I did my. Part of me says continue, the other part says to stop. The spanking and tit job, both of which I have never experienced before has piqued my desire to continue.I get up and go take another cold shower to relieve my condition. Lathering my chest, carnal thoughts of Tiffany appear once again in my thoughts. My cock slowly swells to erection, my soapy hand instinctively reaches for the shaft. Wrapping my hand around my thick shaft, I suddenly remember what Tiffany said about not masturbating. I. A girlfriend, who goes out with me at times, and I had kissed and licked each others nipples while sucking and fucking a guy but that’s as far as it went. I had thought about it before, when I see an attractive woman I wonder how her pussy would taste, but I like cock to much to spend time with a woman. We pulled into the driveway of a well manicured house and went to the door and knocked. It was late and we waited for a couple minutes before the door opened to a scantily dressed middle aged.