“Yes! Yes!” he whispered, and I felt a hot liquid stream into my mouth. And, again and again. I had a mouthful of his spunk so withdrew and stood....It wasn’t and unpleasant taste, salty if anything. I stood with lips closed and he said “swallow it”. I closed my eyes and gulped his spunk down my throat. “Now it’s your turn” he said. “I don’t know if I can”, I said. “You mean you haven’t blown before?” he asked. I sheepishly nodded. He had my cock out my pants and took it all in his mouth. He spat. She was a great hair cutter, and really good at business. She was very proud that she could, in her words, “stand on my (her) own two feet.” That’s what she taught me to do. I also stand on my own two feet. I didn’t depend on Jim for anything, really. I could always just leave him, and be OK. Why did it take me so long?Mom was a superstar single mom and she worked so hard to stay alive until she saw me graduate from college. Goddamn pancreatic cancer.So, yeah, I drove west. That first day I got. ‘Yet you did, and you were winning quite handily this evening.’ ‘I’ve learned never to turn down a lady buying you a drink.’ ‘What about when a woman offers to buy dinner?’ ‘I don’t think that ever has happened before.’ ‘Come on, some woman has to have asked you out before.’ ‘Are you asking me out?’ ‘Would it work?’ ‘I’d just as soon you asked me up to your hotel room.’ Her face lit up with a smile. She walked over to me slowly, accentuating the sway of her slim hips. She took my hand in hers. I could tell she was talking to her husband.“Mmmm, Mmm” was the muffled reply….. Wait a minute, I could still feel a tongue up my arse as Maria said those words, and it took a half a minute to come to the conclusion. It’s a good time to say that I have had more than a few fantasies about guys, including visiting a few bisexual porn sites and stuff, but when I registered what was going on I furiously tried to work out whether I should get up and be angry or what. I was definitely confused as.