.. I'm not, um... a hooker..." I looked away, reaching for the door. He grabbed my arm. "Please... I'll drive you anywhere! I need this..." I didn't...know what to do. Sure, I've fantasized, but it was never like this. I didn't want to lose my virginity in a filthy truck to a filthy truck driver! There was also the little dilemma about my lack of a vagina. I thought for a second. "What do you want?" I asked shyly. "Just blow me! That's all!" I considered this. "I've never..." "That doesn't. "You know how sensitive I am to other people's needs. I found it very easy to identify with their need to nestle their heated aching cock in my warm juicy pussy, you know, to get all that hot creamy cum out of their cocks."I looked at my new bride with absolute bewilderment. "The fellows were always so appreciative of me doing that for them, or sucking their cocks for them also. Many times I did both for them. Especially if there was a group of them and they were too impatient to wait their. As I climbed the stairs, I still wondered what in the hell I was doing, as I had no idea what awaited me, which could be any number of things. But, as I said earlier, the fear is like a drug that always makes you want more, so up I went. Once up there, we traded some small talk and it was a bit awkward, with me wondering if anything was going to happen. But, just like with the online thing becoming what I wanted, he at one point unzipped his pants while sitting behind his desk and pulled. Oh, I love this."She was right. I did feel so good inside her. And it was getting better and better as she went on. I had my eyes closed at one point and when I opened them, I saw Myra sitting on Chase's lap kissing him and he had his hand up under her top while it looked like she was wiggling her butt around grinding down on his crotch. Well. I wondered if Monica had any idea what was happening across the room behind her back.Anyway, we went along fucking on the couch hardly aware of anything.