My other hand went to Justin's raging hardon and jerked him off. I felt Justin's strong muscular arms open the buttons of my steward's uniform and fel... them glide down my own muscular chest... and then his cock that I was jerking off and his lips in my neck were gone.I felt so empty, okay, PART of me felt empty, because there still was Tom. "Justin, why...?" I asked in heat, but he just patted my head. "On your knees and suck us off." he ordered me. I had never been ordered to do something. "The shock faded from Nimue's face, turning quickly to contemplation. Then a smile crossed her lips and she chuckled with amusement. I waited patiently for her to tell me what she was thinking about. It didn't take long."I can arrange this for you," Nimue said quietly, her face turning serious as she spoke, "but it will be me that you owe and not the woman." All right," I responded, eyeing the girl questioningly, "and what will I owe you Nimue?" A favour!" Nimue declared firmly."And what favour. Cassie gasped. This was just so different to how she had been treatedthe last three days. Dale was being tender and treating her like awoman.Dale kissed her and tentatively slipped his tongue into her mouth. Shetasted like beer and tequila, but she also tasted sweet, just like ayoung woman.Cassie didn't consider herself gay, she hadn't really thought about thesexual side of her gender dysphoria and had spurned the advances of menin the past. But this was different, she felt something for. Erotica. She had really liked it, particularly the way I described the intimacy between my characters. We had talked for a while on the phone (before I had to move and couldn’t afford a phone anymore), but she had expressed her desire NOT to be involved with anyone. I had thought that was the end of that. Little did I suspect… It was April 15th, Tax Day, also known as Red Nose Day at the hospital. Everything had gone wrong in preparing for Louise’s visit. My computer system had been acting up.