When I got home, I did something that I had been neglecting: calling my friends. The first call was to Tami. We talked about school, and then I broach...d a subject that was in the back of my mind.“Can I trust you, or if I tell you something will you tell on me?” I asked.“Oh, this is good. What have you done?”“Answer my question first.”“Of course you can trust me. Now spill it or I’ll figure it out,” she threatened.In the old days that might have been a credible threat, but she had been gone long. I got up and sat in the other chair, and he was stroking his soft cock and said, “Thanks a lot, Danny boy, I sure hope that you come fishing with Tony all the time, now that we’ve gotten to know one another. I might even bring a couple of other brothas with me next time, to enjoy your cunt mouth.”As I climbed back into Tony’s boat, Sammy said, “Let me watch you feed him another load, Tony, and that might help me work up another one too. Judging from the way he sucked me, I think he can go all. There also was outdoors patio seating, but itappeared fairly crowded The sun was sinking towards the horizon. As I walked behind Marla and the hostess, I delighted in the feel of thehose on my legs, a reminder of my submission to my wife and my willingsurrender of masculine power and control to her. I was being ledgradually into the "little sissy" persona, where she delighted to place meand I longed to be placed.Seated and with menus, we looked into each others' eyes, and Marla reachedacross. ”“On your birthday?!?” The shock on your face is sweet, giving me some of the ‘it’s not me, it’s him’ feeling I was expecting. I’m more ready than ever to jump on top of you and make you take me.“Good thing I have a friend like you so it doesn’t matter,” I reply, turning for the kitchen and making sure that you get a great glimpse of my toned, round ass in the skintight skirt. I hope you enjoy the show. I come back out with the cake on a small plate and two forks. “Sorry, this is the last.