Are we like... dating?"I wasn't sure how to answer that. "I don't know. You're the guy. That'syour decision." That was the first time that I had actua...lly referred tomyself as a girl. I knew that I couldn't call myself a guy here or itwould ruin the whole thing. When James was around I wasn't a guy; not tohim and not to me."Well do you want to?" he asked uncomfortably.I giggled a little, smiling at him. "Do I want to what?" I joked.He smirked, breaking eye contact. "Be my girlfriend?"My smile. Hopefully we will be here for a while.”Neil smiled “Ah the new copper, What rank?”Arnold looked at him “Sargent sir, how do you know?”Neil smiled “Not much happens in this area without me knowing, I’m a retired detective. Had a stroke and spend my time watching the street and building Lego projects. Call me Neil, whats your name son?”Arnold replied with his name. Neil continued “Well would you like to help build this project. It’s getting to the fiddly bits now?”Arnold replied “Yes please.” He. His hands held me to him as he came in my mouth. I took all of his hot cum in and swallowed it. He tasted so good. And I licked him clean. He was smiling as I crawled up his body smiling seductive at him. “My birthday isn’t until next week,” he said with a hint of surprise. “I know, I won’t see you then so I’m giving it to you early. Now, how do you feel about a little anal lovin?” Like every time before, we shared passion today. I gave myself totally to him. He got to experience something. Generally we have learned where the best clubs are and we usually find a couple or two to have a full swap with maybe once a month. Paul still spends some on escorts, which is how I started my slut life, but after another promotion, he seldom travels. Paul and me still have sex a couple of times a week, and I usually manage to get some young strange maybe once a week. Fridays are usually our play day. This Friday Paul called me at lunch to tell me he was visiting Elaine, ( a friend for the last.