‘Nicely done. I am impressed, and intrigued.’ ‘As am I?’ She leaned in a bit. Their faces were a foot apart. He looked at her. She was even pr...ttier up close. She was wearing a pink oxford blouse, very much like a man’s dress shirt. He took a quick glance, she had three buttons open. The skin between her breasts was the same fair, but robust, color as her face. He could see the edges of her brassiere. It was pink, almost the same color as her blouse. Nice, she coordinates her underwear, he. I had a reply back within an hour and it seems like it was an agency run by a husband and wife team called Amanda and Ben and basically they advertised their services locally via some kind of directory and were interested in interviewing me and suggested a home visit around 2pm today, they told me everything would be explained at the interview so I replied back saying that was fine.As this was a job interview I thought I had better make myself presentable so I put on an open neck button up. That was a new one:) she then spread my cheeks apart and started to tounge my asshole. I never thought she would be up for that. I had had almost enough. When she reached under and started to stroke my balls, I had to make her stop.I laid her back and slid between her legs and got face first in her lovely pussy. As I fingered and tounged her she grabbed mu hair and really drove my face deepee. After 2 orgasms she relaxed enough that I could get 2 fingers wet with herjuices and started to work. The only consent I needed apart from my own, was my parents’. Hesitantly, I asked for recommendations for a ther****t, one who would make sense of the ‘shift’. It wasn’t easy offloading my new-found leanings to friends, and doing it in front of a total stranger in the guise of a ther****t, unthinkable! Those tough, sometimes intruding, queries about my sexual history turned my life, as I knew it, upside down. The result of the Kinsey’s scale, also known as the Heterosexual-Homosexual rating.