Because of my being deep in ecstasy and also due to Bloc Partys Positive Tension playing (an interestingly ironic song in the circumstance), I did not... hear Jen walk in the door. I did not hear her as she walked up the stairs, nor did I hear her when she called my name. She also did not hear my moaning, and began to open my door. Sam? This time I heard her. Seeing her hand on the side of the quickly opening door, I screamed and grabbed a pillow, putting it over my pussy as I sat up and removed. I smiled back still unsure of how she meant her last statement.“I think you’re really cool most guys are only after what’s between my legs, even after I tell them my sexual preference. That just seems to make them want me more." Can I be honest with you?"“I don’t see why not" she said."Well when I first saw you I was like damn what I wouldn’t give to be all up in that, but then I got to know you, and not only are you not interested in me in that way, but no man at all. You are cool as shit and. I had another souvenir of the occasion.Bethany and I made love for another hour after that. Mostly we enjoyed oral sex, kissing, touching, and fondling. Of course I put my cock inside her and cum one more time but that was just the climax of a very beautiful relationship. I told her that twice was certainly my limit but Bethany was not at all disappointed. She even told me to save both of my climaxes for my daughter the next day too. She laughed and said that my daughter Gail hadn’t even wanted. I reacted as you would expect, with a very animated negative. But he reminded me that I'd just signed a legally bidning agreement that I would allow it, and that if I backed out, not only would I not get paid, but that I'd have to pay the compensation set out in the agreement. OK, I should have read it. Big mistake. But, now I had a choice only between agreeing to the surgery, or financial disaster. The surgery was an experimental one. It was to widen my hips. It was explained that apparently.