I didn't know what to do. I wanted to bite down, but his cock was so big and thick I couldn't even close my jaws down over it."I could hear a muffled ...groan and then what I knew was going to happen I could feel. The first blast of hot cum raced across the back of my tongue striking the back of my throat filling it. Then came the second eruption. I was almost gagging now and didn't have any choice but to start swallowing to keep from choking. He held my head tight against him, my eyes pushed. She continued into her bedroom to change out of her work clothes.Heather Babcock was shorter than Tina, and heavier, but not unattractively so. She was simply a bit more rounded, ‘cushiony’ she described herself, with wide-set hips, an ample ass and heavy tits, and a gentle and pleasant curve to her belly. She was a blue-eyed redhead. Heather was also about ten years older than Tina and married. Heather stood and followed Tina to the bedroom, upending her bottle of beer as she went, finishing. His hands moved to my shoulders, flattening, narrowing, and softeningthem.I could feel everything he was doing. There was no pain. Nor was therepleasure. There was just feeling.He continued down my arms--shrinking, smoothing and softening them as hewent. The thick, dark hair gave way to a light, sparse, and soft down.He interlaced his fingers with mine, and then pulled away, leaving daintyfingers and hands behind.His hands moved to my waist. He pushed in from the side, carving outnotches on. She must be feeling spectacularly unattractive and inferior sat in a bar like this with me. Yeah, she must be. The thought gives me a bitchy little kick.I confess that this rather appealing scenario did cross my mind when I suggested that we go out together this evening. LOL.Thing is, I could have gone out on my own and had fun, sure I could, but that can appear kinda slutty. Much better to have Petra tagging along as my unappealing little stooge. That's why I put all the effort earlier into.