I liked girls, plain and simple. Wanting to be with a girl felt normal and natural and that was what I wanted. Having come out to myself and the liber...tion I now felt in doing that, I had no idea what to actually do about it. I had known Danni for years. She was my best friend. We lived near each other and had been in the same classes in school since we were small. We were still in some of the same classes by the time we left school. Danni was about my height, maybe an inch taller, blonde hair. I invited him up to my house for dinner and to look over the binder I'd produced while setting this place up, along with what it had cost. I promised him a capital budget if he could explain the long and short term benefits of the outlay. I introduced him to the dogs and ordered him a gate opener as well as a FRS radio and a charger. I set him up with an expense account and a debit card as well. My arrangement with him was much like Julie's—thirty five thousand dollars a year with room and. ” The familiar smile beamed at me and we fell into a hug. “Wanna dance?” The years had been kind to Katey. As she moved gently in front of me, taking my hand and smiling, I saw a woman in the prime of her life and comfortable with herself. Her hair was a little shorter now and swept back from her face in waves of natural sheen. Dancing, her hair moved like a calm sea echoing a moonlit night. Her face was round and cheerful with a beautifully shaped sensual mouth that somehow managed. As I havetasted my own cum a few times, I can tell you that Ido not dislike the taste… mine barely has a taste. Iam not grossed out by the texture at all. I quite likethe warm, gooey feeling of it. It is just that everytime I begin to orgasm, I completely lose the desireto eat my cum.Well, having failed so many times in my endeavors, Idecided to talk to my girlfriend about this fantasy.Over the years that we have been together, I knew Icould trust her with my kinky fantasy. I figured.