Long-term. A serious, heavy relationship, is that right? You’d both be my girlfriends and I would be your boyfriend. Is that right? I was under the ...mpression that you wanted to play the field a bit,” Dan answered with some confusion.“Oh, my sweet, sweet man ... yes, we want to play the field, and so do you, and that is fine with us, as we hope that it will be with you! We want to play the field ... with you ... and separately ... to share you and be shared by you. It would be an open triad .... The room seemed to be spinning around her.She was a woman."Hey, you alright?" the man slurred, hardly sounding too concerned as heturned from the urnial to face her with his penis hanging out. Thank Godhe had at least finished "bleedin the lizzerd." Or maybe he hadn't evenstarted, it was hard to tell. His question was marred somewhat by thedeep, rumbling belch that, even in her shocked state, George could smellfrom across the bathroom.He watched her, wavering on the spot, as the former man,. She had obviously never done this before, which turned me on even more. I smiled at her. "You've never kissed a boy, have you?' She lowered her head. "No. I'm sorry." She began to climb off of me, but I stopped her. "Where are you going?" "I don't know what I'm doing. I'm so sorry." I smiled again. "Well, then I guess we're gonna have to teach you, huh?" She smiled at me and wrapped her arms around me. "But," I said sternly, "You can never tell anyone. Promise?" "Cross my heart and hope to. Now, all you could hear in the room was the slurping of my lips and his balls bouncing off my chin. His breathing was getting heavier and my wife slowly rubbed my cock at the same time in anticipation of seeing her husband swallow my first load. The young stud firmly grabbed my head, he wanted to make sure I didn't back off, as he began to unload his ropes of semen in my throat and mouth. The taste was overwhelming at first, but I knew that everybody, including myself, needed me to swallow it.