But when she took my cock inside her mouth and sucked on the head like it was sweet candy, I knew that she had to be a pro. Come on, a hot looking gir... her age had to suck a lot of cock, what else was there to do in this town? I'd grown up in it when there'd been less to do before the recent construction of new shopping malls and movie theaters, even the jazz club and men my age ... we just spent all our free time getting into a girl's panties or talking about it with each other. Sometimes we'd. “Has it been that long already?” She could smell the alcohol on his breath and could feel his hand running up her leg, then she heard his voice again. “And you still haven’t put out at all. Nothing, not even a fucking blow job!” That was it. Slap went crystal’s hand across his face. He didn’t even flinch, too drunk to feel it, she figured. Instantly after she felt herself being jerked up, then a push, and before even realising it she was on the floor. Something went snap.Tears started to build. Again my boss stared at me a few time during the meeting but passed no comment. My boss called me into his office afterwards. “Mike I’ve heard the rumours and obviously your appearance has changed somewhat over the past couple of months. Your wife has already telephoned me to explain the situation.” I nodded not knowing what to say! “We have a very open policy here on gender and I want to assure you that we will support you in whatever you want to do.” he said. “No its not like….,” I started to. Marcel was only about nineteen but he had that sort of masculine maturity that would have looked well on a Hollywood aspiring actor. I could see all the girls in the shops and even their mothers look at him with desire in their eyes and the fact that he was totally oblivious to the webs they tried to spin about him. I kept my arm in his just to show some sort of proprietous relationship but I knew it would do no good if one of them was so determined that he would be forced to do them just out.