"I'm going to give your brother a blowjob," Sandy said with a giggle."Oh yeah, I'm going to give your brother two blowjobs!" I replied and then I laug...hed."Well, I'm going to give Kevin three!"I looked at Sandy and grinned. "I'm going to give Paul my virginity." I was serious as I could be. "I don't know when, but I know I'm going to."Sandy smiled at me. She put her hand on my leg and said, "I can't think of anyone I'd rather have him give his to. I love Paul, but I just can't bring myself to go. Gonna...cum!" I panted. Her pace quickened, her saliva dripped onto my balls, feeding the fires in them instead of quenching them. My hips moved up, a primitive instinct taking over control. I want to come in her mouth, give her all of my sperm, never wanting to stop. The dam broke, Vesuvius erupted, the floods came. Sperm rushed from my cock as she held me about half way into her mouth. Spasms wracked my body as come surged from me. After the fourth surge, I felt her let go and put my spurting. And as the marriage ceremony had proposed, we did become one flesh.Hers. Her kind of flesh.As I came to appreciate her femininity, how desirable it was, I tried tonurture my own beyond whatever was suggested to me each night. Toplease her. I wanted to accompany her on proposed outings withCharlotte and Marcy to meet men, maybe to keep her out of trouble, maybeto share her pleasure with no implication of jealousy and no danger toour marriage. I didn't know why. It didn't matter. I. We sit, bullshit and chain smoke as usual, and take a few shots, me having a very hard time making eye contact as Im so shy. As we finish the fourth shot, I feel the heavy warmness in my chest and feel my eyes getting heavier. I look up at you, and smile back as you stare at me. You lean back in the chair and pat your lap as an invitation to sit. I climb up from the couch and walk over and sit, swinging my legs over the arm of the chair and burry my face into your strong muscular chest. I feel.