Now we are outside the office so relax and enjoy this beautiful evening.Samantha: sure sir…oops sorry waseem aisa kah ke hum dono hasne lage…kuch ...er main hum barbeque nation pahoche waha humne dinner kiya meri nazar sirf uspar hi thi, yeh baat Samantha ko bhi pata thi aur wo bhi jan buj kar mujh se chipak ke baith thi thi, mujhe naughty smile deti kabhi mere gal pe hath ferti…maine apne ap ko control kiya tha bus ab yaha se nikal na tha…maine payment kiya and bahar parking main ake kaha hows. Itold them of my preoccupation with my sister and her friends and mymother and my aunts. I have always wondered what a woman experiences asa woman, mentally and physically. I knew what it was like to feel thingsas a man. But being a female and what did they feel like as a woman,mentally, physically and sexually, was a burning quest in my mind. Don'tget me wrong; I loved being a man and the feelings and desires that wentwith it. I had a healthy number of female partners and enjoyed that.But. She remembered to stroke with her fist along the shaft and suck the head and play with it using her tongue.She must have been a quick study because she felt the limp shaft get harder and harder in her mouth. She was surprised at how thick and long it got. The old man was pushing it forward trying to lodge the end in her throat, "that's it sweetie, swallow it down, relax your throat muscles, take it down, swallow, swallow. As instructed, she swallowed and felt the large head pass by her uvula. I woke up Sunday in a bed full of naked female bodies, with someone licking my pussy. I passed out again and never even knew her name. It suffices to say Monday’s first class was not a highlight. From that point on, I was acknowledged as a member of the house lesbian circle. I could never remember what I said or did, but there it was. For the most part, it made no difference in my life. Six days a week were consumed by school and homework. Saturdays I would occasionally go out with the other.