Rob asked me if I’d let Ferguson fuck my ass too and I told him yes but not before he had fucked my pussy and filled me up with his cum. I can be su...h a nasty little slut sometimes and Rob loves it. He started fucking me hard and after a little while he shot a big load of cum into my tight ass. I came too when he did and afterwards we just lay in bed and he kissed me. Before we went to sleep, Rob kissed me tenderly and told me that he would really like to watch me fuck Ferguson Monday night. Tony would much rather have his desire be a social taboo than he waswrong about his friend. His friend were good people and would never dohim wrong. If Beth and Dave were wrong about how they reacted then Tonywould have been wrong about how he judge people. To this man, it wasmuch better to be see who were good people than to not have trust in howhe saw people.If only Tony knew the reason why he thought it would be nice to looknice in a dress then he would have been open to being wrong about. M.” she explained.I was a little bummed that we couldn’t start right away, but I agreed and left the office feeling better than I had in months.I took the brochure in the house to look over with Sarah, as Dr. Katherine had recommended.“It says here that her treatment involves intimate touching. Are you okay with that, babe?” I asked her, hoping she would be supportive.Sarah looked at me for a moment and sighed, “I don’t want you to take this the wrong way, because you’ve done such an amazing. The rest of the survivors already had two weeks to work through some of their grief, but seeing me just beginning that terrible journey brought them to tears also. Having them with me helped a ton, though. It brought us closer together as we helped each other, reassured each other that we’d done everything we could have done, and of course started getting to the point where we would remember funny stories about the men we’d lost. Those stories seemed to make us miss them even more, but it just.