Why, how does that make you feel? Would it gross you out?" No," she said, starting to smile, the horny little (well, not so little) slut. And I use th...t term in the most positive sense, since I'd just proven what a slut my own ass was. Maybe I was being dishonest, but somehow I felt the best way to break it to her that I liked to suck cock was to do it when Steve's cock was in her mouth, too.They were still kissing like near-strangers, so I popped her brassiere and her big tits tumbled out like. She had imagined a break-up or something like that but it was obvious that she was wrong."Well, he is sick. Pretty sick actually"."Does he have a fever?" A fever, he is throwing up and in general he is a mess. The doctor said that he will be fine but he needs at least three days to recover"."Ok", Angela replied. She was still trying to figure out what that had to do with her."As you remember I have to go on a trip this weekend..." She was pleading now, "and I was wondering if ... He can't be. "Fuck me," she screamed, "how come I don't get sex like that?" You want to be fucked by some complete stranger then," I teased."God yes," she panted; her hips were bucking under my onslaught as we lay on my consulting couch. I had unbuttoned her uniform completely and pulled her small bra up off her small but nicely formed breasts."Fuck me hard," she screamed, good job my next appointment had not arrived yet. "Hurt me with your cock you bastard."I'm not sure who was using who, but it was a. She hoped the questions wouldn’t get too far afield. “Yes, despite knowing I was a lesbian since I was young, I’ve kissed guys.”Francine leaned in. “Really? Who?”“After I broke up with my first love, I tried to make her jealous by adopting a beard.”“A what?” Francine asked.“A beard, Mom. It’s when a gay guy has a straight girlfriend so no one suspects he’s gay.”“Right.” Em settled back, getting comfortable while slipping her shoes off. “Except in my case, I met a young flamer who needed.