As he tried to get up his hand slipped and he crashed back onto the hard stone. BARRY! He winced as a jolt of pain went through his head and his mind....Ok so I probably am Barry..."he grumbled, then he noticed a strange feeling. At first he thought that he was immersed in water or worse sewage. But then he realized that for some reason he knew this feeling all too well...It was the warm and wet feeling of Blood surrounding him.The scent of death and decay filled this alley, assaulting his senses. A really tight red top with some large falsies forthat huge tit bimbo look. And a sexy blond bob wig with hot red liptick.Are you ready girl? Oh yes, let's go have fun. Walking hand in hand the gointo the adult bookstore looking like total whores. As they walk in, theclerk looks up and smiles. Hey gurls, doing alright? Oh yes thank you,some tokens please. As the tokens are exchanged, the gurls giggle some.The excitement of being dressed up like sluts in a porn store is almosttoo much. They walk. .while doing so smiles and licks her lips, and then up my shirt, onto my neck and pulls me in. Our lips connect and her tongue is in my mouth playing with mine. I unlock our lips and put her back towards grinding on me, just in time too!Jenny comes back to find me dancing with her. I am 99% sure that Jenny is gone and although I am mad at this though, this new girl definitely seems to be interested in me and my body. I put my hands up, like the “I have no idea what happens” excuse. Jenny yells. The kitchen was our place, and off-limits tolovers. These arrangements worked well, and we held to them all thewhile we lived together.The only problem I had was the need to keep my male job, so that Icould pay my half of the rent. How I loathed getting up each morning,and putting on that stifling male clothing, and heavy shoes to trudgeto work. The job was not difficult. I was the stockboy in thec***dren's Shoes Department of a famous 5th Avenue department store.The problem was that I had to.