I don't want to live like I am." He started bawling again."All right! Stop with the crying. I'll see what I can do. She does owe me some favors since ...'ve helped her out of a lot of jams over the years." I still hadn't fed and I was getting irritable. I got the boy's telephone number and email address. My payment would be a blood donation from the transformed Billy."Uh, Billy, may I ask you a quick question?" Of course." Are any of the women around here women?" Billy shook his head and pointed. A relatively harmless vice, I thought, yet still not so benign that I would entrust the information to another soul. I also thought that it still was possible that I could outgrow it in the future, although, I reflected, could one outgrow a habit or vice like this at twenty-eight years of age?Was it the same thing as smoking or drinking, something that could be conquered, or was there no hope at all I would ever shed this embarrassing past time of mine?I looked at the clock and saw that it was. I laid on the bed in my boxers. Sorry....I'm 42 6' 220.She came out in a loose top and shorts. I had her lay face down and started rubbing. She was tellng me how her hubby is a 222 man...2 inches, 2 licks, and 2 minutes. How she had never cheated or been with anyone but him. I kept rubbing, stroking and licking. Got the top off. Rubbing her inner thighs and ass. Very hot! I rolled her over and slid her shorts off, fully shaved pussy! Big fat lips, very impressed! Of course I dived in face. She didn't seem to need the stimulation. Her guttural moan, along with her tight undulations signaling a rather quick though intense climax, triggered a smaller one from her sister, which in turn brought Lindy to trembling climax as well."Fuck her, Joe," Consuela ordered breathlessly, pulling off my rigid cock and removing herself from between me and my destination.I kneeled and brought Angelique's pussy up and Consuela guided me in. I kept my thrusts slow but intense, wanting my little French.