The door to his room was open and his cute little ferret waltzed in and curled up in her small bed. His dad lived separate his mom, and his mom was of... somewhere with her current boyfriend. He pulled up a male-male-female video, and mentioned it was a good one, and one of the only ones he had with a female in it. I laughed and knelt beside him on the floor, watching the 6-7 min long video with him.The video was pretty good, it had 2 hot guys and an equally good-looking girl in it, and they did. Before us lies a man I half remember from a lifetime ago; he had a name, she’d told me his name, but somehow it has become lost in my lust befuddled mind. So I stand there; leaning into Anita, enjoying the feel of her soft, voluptuous body against my skin, loosing myself in the playful caresses of her fingers as they tease along my lower stomach and expecting at any minute to be dispatched back to my nearby sun lounger, where I will be able to lie back, shut my eyes and replay the mornings. "I am not a man. Calm down a second and look at me. If you can honestly tell me you see a man, you can go." I looked at her. Even seeing she had a cock, she was a woman. It was a total contradiction in my mind, but there it was. She was still the incredibly beautiful woman I had met in the bar."You... just let me go." You already agreed to fuck me. You're a submissive guy, do you deny that?" I am a straight guy." And I am a woman." You have to let me go, or this is ****!"She paused for a. She knew there had to be something better, but where and how to find it—that was the big question.It was Saturday night, time for their wild and crazy sex night. She had done her shift at the Mart and come home to wash away the day’s crud so she would be fresh for Billy. Hearing the squeal of his rusty old pickup truck’s brakes, she knew he was home, probably with a twelve pack. She walked out of the bedroom, wearing only a thong and an unbuttoned sheer blouse, wanting to give Billy something.