"Well apparently my girlfriend was going to have a girls night out, butnow I've found her with some hippy looking tosser who's got everyintention of f...cking her!" he slurred.The broody young man slid along the bench seat, his intention to ejectthe drunken sailor obvious, but Michele gripped his bicep to stop him."Jason I stopped being your girlfriend the day you called me a slut justbefore the Christmas party. I'm not your possession and never will be,so just get over it," Michele said. "She opens the store for me, I'm not a morning person, Jeff."I looked into her eyes and said, "You look good in the morning, good enough to eat." Promises, promises," Carol snickered.We were smiling at each other when she said she would get up, put coffee on and go warn Sylvia about the "Thugs."I got up to use the bathroom, and when I finished, I looked at myself in the mirror. It wasn't a dream. I really did let her transform me into a woman, a pregnant woman, at that. So much happened in. My cousin brother, 26 year old stayed there with two other flatmates of his – Hriday and Anil. During the week I visited Pune my brother was very busy with his work in office and hence couldn’t attend me all the time. His flatmate Hriday too had a 8 to 5 job and hence was mostly out. It was Anil, who had just completed studies and was looking for a job and was thus mostly at home.At the outset let me say, I am gay and that age of 18 I had only one experience at any physical fun, with a local. He looked down and told me to to take more of it reminding me that he had my cock all the way in his throat (not to mention his is much longer and thicker than my own and this being my first time). I did my best and he started fucking my face getting most of it in. I felt good about the joy I was bringing him really getting off on taking this submissive sexual role. While he was deep in my mouth the phone rang. He told me that he needed a moment and answered it; it was his wife driving back.