Are you all right after last night?”“More than OK. Oh my God! I can’t believe how good it was. It was more than I had hoped for!”“Hoped for?...��“Yeah. For my first time. I figured it would be like all the other girls I know. But that’s not what I wanted to talk about.”“I’m listening,” I said.“When you first got here, I realized you were really different. Then you had all your problems, and I saw how much you cared for people, even that girl who tricked you into getting her pregnant. Sure, you had. Deal?" Deal!" I said.Neither one of us had any idea at the time how big this would really turn out to be. The response was overwhelming. We seriously had no idea.I had managed to locate what had in fact been a once private office in the middle of town. It was big enough to accommodate several examination rooms, a waiting room nurses station, receptionist and everything else that was needed. Being close friends with some of the people at the soap who worked behind the scenes and had a prop room. Then you don’t have to worry about taking them off.”She laughed. “That‘s not a bad solution.” Elizabeth studied his face quietly. “When we get to my home, are you going to stay there?”Tommy knew her question was going to come up soon. “I’ve been thinking about it,” he told her. “I’m a little uncertain, but I want to give it a try. Don’t misunderstand. The idea of being with you every day is exhilarating, but I’m not certain I would be good for you on a daily basis.”“But you’re willing to try it. So did she.I reached down for his balls. He pulled away a little until I said, "you know, you don't have to be a faggot to like pleasure. You don't even have to be bi. All you have to do is enjoy getting off." I squirted some extra lube on my hand as I massaged it in, pretending to stroke him, getting us both all sloppy. I inadvertently allowed some to splash on his ass and asshole as I kept my hands on his cock and balls.My wife was going crazy with his mouth and tongue giving her a good, wet.