Curiosity is a big part of our human psyche and once an idea is imbedded...curiosity slowly takes over. (I have failed, by the way, there are always e...ceptions to every rule, but my success rate is about 98%)Once I get a straight guy on their knees, and they take a cock between their lips they are forever changed. The line between straight and gay blurs and the straight guy will usually crave that secret submission...even though they feel confused about why they did it, why they enjoyed it, and. Both got between our legs and started to lick her and me at the same time. I reached around her and squeezed both her breasts hard, and pulled her into me and pushed her down on my cock harder.I pinched and pulled her nipples hard, and she started to groan and make a lot of noise, almost a scream; a high keening sound that excited me even more. This had been one of my best fantasies. Fucking one woman lying on her back on top of me while another licked us, and now I was in one's ass while two. Chrissy opened her mouth, then thought better of it and was silent. In the span of seconds, she took note of other features. The woman’s brown hair matched her own. Glimpses of her irises showed the same color. Their skin tone matched, though the stranger’s face was flushed pink. Her body type was quite similar to Chrissy’s own, with similar dimensions.Chrissy trembled. Her instincts were trying to tell her something, but she wasn’t sure what. The woman looked familiar, too familiar. Something. "I ask only that you do what's best to protect them, my son, even if it means staying away."One thing he did not have to worry about. Ahmo came out of the hospital not remembering me. The memory loss was so specific that I thought it a lie. The one time Catherine let me speak to my sister convinced me otherwise. Morgan, Elis, and Erin confirmed it. My sister's amnesia excised me completely from her life. Morgan described some of the mental gymnastics it took to accomplish it. Ahmo didn't.