Hal seemed convinced that their story was on the level. Ok, so maybe Trevor hadn’t saved her life, but he had rescued her from some harassment, or w...rse. It was close enough. And she absolutely would do anything he told her to – she trusted him, and he seemed to understand her desires. Maybe it was the Nightingale effect? Maybe she just really liked his dick.She slunk into the gym bathrooms and began to strip out of her clothing. She had a towel and change of clothes in her bag and laid them. I blushed slightly and smiled saying “thank you but I am just me!” It sounded lame. They continued to all look at me as we started our dinner. The food was amazing and delivered by two, tall, older women dressed in black with white lace bibbed pinnies. This seemed so old fashioned. The wine was amazing too! And I fought myself to stay sober and drink slowly. The two little girls needed help throughout the meal and Felicity didn’t move to help so I felt obliged to and I think this they. With each stroke shegroaned a bit then started to shriek with joy. Then I felt her cock fill my ass witha huge load of very hot cum. She looked me right in the eyes as she came. Tears were streamingdown her face. She collapsed on top of me and we kissed passionately. I held her for a while and lether get all her emotions out.I told her that I was not attracted to men for anything other than sex and had never kissed a man before.I explained that this was unique because we had hit it off as a man. Had she said what I thought she said?She leaned forward on her desk, giving me a good look down across her chest, almost to the tips of her ample breasts. She was looking at my application again."Amy," she said matter-of-factly. "You are a boy, aren't you?" She looked back into my eyes and I gulped, wondering if I should run or what. I didn't say anything. "Listen," she said then. "A third of my business here is older women looking for something to turn their uninterested husbands on again..