Kyle. Don’t want to talk Britney”I guess she knew what was wrong because her expression turned from a smile to a frown instantly. Then she got mad... And she got dressed and left. Which I found odd. But I had other things on my mind. Things I wasn’t sure I wanted to deal with right now. So I went to sleep…When I woke up I realized I had been asleep for the whole day. It was about 5 PM. My parents were out, and Brit still wasn’t back yet. I didn’t feel like questioning it though. Britney was. It drives her fucking nuts. Well this past Saturday, when I removed the black monster from her pussy, which was soaking wet of her juices, she asked me to lick her juices off it. I can't begin to tell you the amazement I felt at this moment. I have been a closeted bi man for the last several years, and have a hidden oral fixation for big cocks, especially black cocks. Never have I told another woman this, nor does anyone in my life know of my hidden pleasure. I began to lick her juices off this. You might not see me and think I'm agirl, but I am. I have been since childhood, since I fumbled in mysister's closet to try on her clothes. They were softer than my boyclothes, and prettier, and I couldn't put them on without hearing myheart sing."For years, I made excuses for my 'hobby.' They're just clothes, Iwould say. But they weren't just clothes. They were the garments thatsignaled that another me was taking over. This was my drug, myaddiction, my habit. I lay awake every night and. I was suddenly obsessed with giving my hubby blow-jobs and swallowing his cum ... He’s been having the time of his life!”We cut to footage of her at home, with husband, in the soon-to-be nursery. Painting the walls pink. They laugh and joke as Rachel continues to talk in voice-over.“David is completely unaware of my cravings. He hasn’t a clue that when I’m sucking him, I’m thinking about other things. I couldn’t tell him, he wouldn’t approve, and I didn’t have any idea who else to talk to. I.