Something was different."So, are you ready for your next blowjob training lesson sport?" Randy smirked."Dude...let it go. I did it once. I'm not gay ...ou said that was it. Let's just chalk it up to an experience, our experience, between us and move on," I retorted hoping Randy would let it go."No, we're not done. I might have let it go last night. But dude, make no mistake - you enjoyed blowing me. You may not want to admit it but you did. I saw how hard it made you. And then you came all over. Thenyou'll get to see how easily a man can break your heart." She saw mysuddenly pensive look. "I know - you're thinking that you can stillhave sex with women..." She missed the mark, but I didn't correct her."Well you can, of course, but your new little bimbo brain is forgettingabout rule #1: a few rounds of that and you'll no doubt be craving cocklike the little sluts you enjoy. Hell, maybe you can have it both waysand round up some threesomes."Damn. That explained a few things, too. Namely,. She wore open sandals; Lian had small, well shaped feet. I bent down to obey; it was a small penance for insulting my lover as I had, insinuating she was a prostitute. Even though she was one. Or had been one.I kissed the top of her arch, then the inside curve between the foot and ankle. She stood still as I slid my fingers up her calf, lifting the hem of her dress so I could kiss my way slowly upwards. I lifted the hem higher, and her panties were in sight between her slightly open thighs.It. " Thanks for the suggestion and the lunch, Molly."Cliff left the Birdhouse at four and was back at his office before five. By the looks of Ditzy's coat hanging on the rack, she was still there but not at her desk. The sounds from his inner office seemed to suggest she wasn't alone in there. The scene when Cliff stepped into the room was not entirely unexpected. Loretta was draped over his desk with her skirt up to her neck and some guy with his pants down to his knees reaming her from the rear..