I feel like nothing. Tonight I feel like going online to dropping out. I feel like moving back in my apartment. I feel like doing nothing. I feel like...my compassion drained away and my motivation is falling apart. I feel….different.”“I guess it’s normal. Do you feel….lazy?”“I guess so. I don’t even feel like cleaning this last dish to be honest.”He downcast his eyes, sadden. I touch his cheek. “Derek I’m so sorry, but I got to do this. I’ll be alright.”“Okay.”I left the dish by itself. I walked. Four large squirts came from her, each one with a glorious moan forced by her intense orgasm.I took my hands away, dropping her onto the bed, she began to contort and curl up, tears in her eyes from the sheer pleasure.I wasn’t done.A firm slap to her ass, and I was turning her over, I sat with my back on the headboard and guided her over to crouch on my lap.The quivering movie star seemed a shell of herself as she continued to rattle, and I guided her In to sit with my still throbbing hard cock. "What are you going to do when you have kids?" asked her Mom.Shannon laughed as she didn't have the heart to tell her parents that Susan would be having Whit's child before she would. "Any children would grow up in a house full of love and tolerance. Having Susan and Rachel around would almost be like having a second set of parents." Mom and Dad, you're just going to have to accept that this is how Shan and I want to live," said Whit as he walked back into the room and put his arm around his. "Wow. Those are D cups, at least," she said. "That means you just wentpublic."I sighed. "I know, and I'm sorry it happened with you out of town, andI'm sorry I kept it from you."I started to put the bra back on, but Alli stopped me. "Leave it off. Iwant to look at them. So, do you start wearing women's clothes now?" See? Like I said, this isn't so simple. Yes, I'm going to be wearingwhat I like, without worrying about whether it was sold in the men's orwomen's department. Sometimes I'll wear.