We would go home and have a big laugh over whoever it was that had to go home with a case of blue balls. Mickey laughingly told me:"You better stay on... your toes. Relax your vigil and let one of those guys maneuver me outside and I may have to put out for him."She shouldn't have said that - it got me to wondering what she would do if it happened.I got a partial answer the following week. We had stopped at the bar and I was shooting pool while Mickey was dancing with anyone who would ask her. I. Every nerve end on fire she lays back down on the bed to ride out this wonderful experience. I ease out of her orifices gently kiss her lips and fade into the morning sun. Coming back to a normal composure she looks around to find her virtual lover gone. Putting her hand on her pussy to see if it was real, she finds the sheet below wet, lips swollen and rosebud wet and slightly open. After dream.Meanwhile I lie in my bed, thinking about that wonderful dream. Unconsciously my fingers move to my. .. pretty in a fem way, you like that? hmmm, i blushed a little then thought for a minute, wasn't sure if i should tell the truth, then thought, of course, tell the truth! so i smiled sweetly at him and answered, yes, I like looking like a girl very much! yeah, i bet, he replied, you look so hot, it must be nice to be so pretty, and, i'm not gay, i'm just saying! he stared at me. awww, i smiled big, said thank you, and put my hand on his and rubbed it sweetly, i'm not gay either but i am bi and. "Ben, please take care of the gas while I make my phone call." Dad, why do I always have to pump the gas? What about Brad?"Ted looked at his youngest child through the rearview mirror. "Son, do as you are told." His tone was firm but patient. He loved his sons, but regardless, he couldn't tolerate incessant whining or complaining. If he did, that would only breed disobedience.Ben sighed dramatically and tumbled out of the car. Ted glanced around the parking lot and located the payphone. He.