..?" Christ, shut the hell up, what was I doing, I didn't know the guy, he could be anyone, he is anyone."Sure, it would get the job done sooner, and ...hen who knows, I could take you out for dinner or something to make up for spoiling your afternoon"."Ok, lets go then".What was I doing, I was going to a strangers house, I knew his name, but that was all. It will be alright, the guy just needs a hand, and did he mention dinner! Unlocking his door, he stepped back, allowing me entry to the not. I proceeded to wrap my mouth over the head of his thick cock, taking him deeper into my throat, my eyes closed, my lips salivating as I recalled the enjoyment of another older man I had relieved during my teenage years. He eventually began thrusting his body into my salivating mouth. He came quickly after with a sperm load I had never received. I swallowed most of it as he thrust into my throat but when his thrust would be outwards his cum would spill from my mouth onto my thighs and the toilet. Her eyes were still as blue and bright as the day we met.Donna held both Debbie and my hands. Shakily, she put Debbie's hand in mine.Looking at Debbie, she weakly smiled and said to her daughter. "Remember what I said."Debbie bowed her head and nodded. "Yes, Mom."Then looking at me, Donna smiled and whispered, "Honey, take care of Deb, and let her take care of you." Donna weakly smiled and closed her eyes to sleep. She quietly died sometime that night.Late on the night following Donna's. "Can you walk with me to the door?" Mark asked. I had no idea what wasup.We stopped just outside the front door. "Sandy, I just wanted to tellyou how much I enjoyed spending the day with you. Remember I told you Ithought you were a good sport?" I nodded, not knowing where thisconversation was headed. "Well today you totally convinced me. And ... I'mnot sure how to put this, and I hope you don't take it the wrong way,but ... I like you a LOT better as a girl. You really do it right, youknow..