Since she was used to being on a schedule. She shook her head, scattering the thoughts before she could once again go down that road. You have friends... and a whatever, she thought. Still not knowing what to call wolverine. She couldn’t call him Dad since he wasn’t her father, not really. Not to mention the added DNA to her birth mix, nor could she call him brother, that would just be weird and he was way to old to be her brother. Everything else was just too distant. Great just great I hate. "What's... that?" she said slowly. "What does he like?" Well, tits, of course," I said. Who didn't know that? She chuckled. "But he really likes to see women lying back on a couch... I don't get it myself, but it's his taste, you know?" Sure." She walked to the couch and lay down. I fluffed a pillow."Rest your head. That's it." She relaxed."This is it?" she said."Pretty much," I answered. "Arms in. Hold your, uh, tits up." She did. As she pulled her arms together the oversize mounds of flesh. ” I felt a wet sensation on my cock and something ran across and down my balls. After her orgasm subsided, she opened her eyes and looked at me and said, “Thank you Mr Woods, I’m definitely going to cum again.” She sped up again and I felt my orgasm coming on, I closed my eyes and thought, yes that’s it I’m cumming. But she got off, again left me on the absolute verge of exploding. I opened my eyes in shock and tried to utter some words, which never came out. Shit she was a bitch. What was. I thought you were a girl.”“I’m a girl with a dick. I have great tits and a great cock. I can show you an amazing time. You’ll have the best of both worlds.”I didn’t want her to feel weird. I imagined most men were weirded out by her. I wanted to be different. I wanted to give her pleasure. I planned on having sex with this girl.“Sure. Why not. I mean you’re a girl. It’s not like I’m gay. I mean, there’s nothing wrong with being gay. It’s just that I thought you were a girl.”I knelt.