The women were laughing, joking and having a good time. As the only male in the room, I was singled out for special treatment, and was 'forced' to tas...te everything. Sometimes repeatedly, when I cunningly said I wasn't sure what I thought.Mostly they were cooking sauces, so Vanessa and Mom could divide them up and keep them in their fridges or freezers until needed. There was some bulky food though, what Gina had been making when I'd left, so that was mostly what I ate.It didn't take Majella. Itook a cart as I entered the store and set my purse in the top basket.Then as I walked along I could hear my heels click with each step andfelt my hips undulating as I moved through the aisles. I felt faint at seeing the few shoppers that were there. One manshopping looking at a jar of peanut butter glanced my way, he lookedclosely and I thought he might suddenly point or begin to laugh at the"man in the dress!" I didn't look at him but then as I startedgathering my things I realized that. She did just that, and my fantasy had come true. Then I leaned up, and put my hands on her head.“It's like an angel blowing me. Keep those lips around my cock like that, and make me shoot my load down your throat,” I said.That struck a wrong cord.“No, I don't want that,” Jenna replied.“Where should I cum then?” I wondered.“Somewhere else on me,” Jenna replied.“Okay,” I said, as she took my dick back into her mouth.Then I leaned back down, and just tried my best to keep my cool. I felt like I. ..... I wanna call it despair? I mean it'a not that bad, but i can't really think of anything else to call it so let's just call it despair. That creeping feeling of despair come over me again.I have been doing this for years now, get home, eat some shitty dinner, watch some shitty shows, go to sleep, wake up and jerk off, eat a shitty breakfeast, repeat. And then soon enough i would get a apartment, met a slightly above average girl, marry her, pump out two to three brats, buy a house, and.