We make our way towards the city centre, stopping for a few more drinks along the way. End up in a club, everyone else getting into it but I feel so s...y and reserved now - while she's dancing. We've gotten closer in the last two years, a good solid friendship. She even asks if I'm ever going to ask the redhead out. I hesitate until the matter is taken out of my hands. The redhead is with someone now and I curse my inaction - could have at least set up some double-dates. So socially awkward.. The right answer for me probably isn’t the right one for you. Or maybe it is. You won’t know it until you find it for yourself.”“Then why the body swap? Why help me degrade myself even more by making my sluttiness complete?”“Because I know you want something more than the love and sex you’ve experienced. You’ll never really know if you have the right answer if you don’t try alternatives. I don’t think you’ll find what you’re looking for by being a guy, but you said yourself you can’t seem to. Nevertheless, she started her van and so I started my car and began following her down the road.At one point, she pulled into the parking lot of an abandoned gas station and I pulled in behind her. I got out of my car and approached her driver’s window…still thinking, at this point, that she was a woman. As I neared her car, she rowed her window down and smiled at me.“How are you,” I asked.“I’m good,” she answered. “My name’s Sasha. What’s yours?”“Hi, Sasha. I’m Kyle.” We shook hands.“I saw you. I forget what flavor it was but it tasted pretty good. Now he's holding the back of my head and forcing his cock to the back of my throat. Slowly fucking my mouth, pulling almost all the way out then slowly pushing his cock into my throat. Pulling out again and deep into my throat. I could feel his balls on my nose. The smell was sweet too. When I lay with my head back like that it is very easy to take even the largest cocks completely down my throat. The thrusts get a little quicker and.