So, I had a hard time concentrating. But soon was bouncing back and forth in my mind of him sucking and me and me sucking him. I don’t know which I ...liked better. I was loving both.I thought, wow now a cocksucker. While I was contemplating that, I orgasmed and shot my-cum in his mouth. I must have stopped sucking him because he started fucking my mouth with ardent strokes. Obviously, his orgasm was imminent.His thrusting was hitting the entrance to my throat causing me to gag again. I tried to. She wasn't taking this lightly. "Okay. Please don't like...laugh or scream or run out of the room or anything okay?" Jesus Mina, there aren't a lot of things that can make someone do all of those things. Are you sick again?" She said, patting the couch next to her for me to sit down. I shook my head and stayed standing."Okay," I said and then quickly outlined for her my cancer story. I told her about the near death experiences and the final, miraculous medicine that saved my life and brought it. Whata silly girl! I didn't have clothes that were designed for enticing aman. My entire wardrobe, aside from my working woman attire, wasselected for me! I enjoyed dressing and acting as a woman but untillast week, never with an eye for how my attire would affect anyone'sopinion of me. All I cared about, up to now, was that I was accepted asa woman.This line of thought gave me serious pause. What in the world was Igoing to do to balance these new emotions against my. “I'm good too, you wanna come in?” Samantha asked.I followed her into the living room after I came in and she shut the door. We both sat down on their couch and just chatted it up for a few minutes.“Well, Jason is out with some friends tonight, but what's going on with you?” Samantha asked.“Nothing much, it's just Saturday night and I was wondering what you two were up to. I thought maybe you'd be interested in going to a party or something, but I guess Jason is busy,” I replied.She nodded her.