I was a heterosexual guy enjoying theearly days of a relationship with a woman called Janet who loved mywriting and loved me and though I struggled to... make ends meet we wereplanning to move in together and I hoped soon we would get to makelove...One day I showed the song to my agent. He was shocked. "Bill I never knew you were a transvestite." Jim, I'm not. It's a song about a guy we saw in a bar once." Bill, you've got to get it out there. It's brilliant."I thought about how we do that. I'd. He wanted to hook up with her, but as she was married (and loyal) to her previous husband, she would refused this other guy. Fortunately, she understands that if fucking somebody else is something that I approve of her doing (not that she needs my permission to do anything she wants), then in a twisted, messed up kind of way, she's still being loyal to me, since I gain pleasure from knowing what a naughty little whore she's been. Since my reaction when she'd return home from Dude's house (most. Eventually she undid both our suit flys and stroked our cocks while making out with us one at a time, the one who wasn't being kissed would kiss her neck and eventually rub her thigh , slowly up to her pussy until she stopped us.I stood up and dropped my pants, my cock was right in front of her face as she stared at it in awe, Dom followed suit. She was drooling now. I pretended to fold my suit up and put it on the table but I wrapped my pants around my phone which was recording, Dom did the. .the...hell...is...GOING ON HERE?!"It was time for me to speak."You see Emerson, or shall I say, Emily. We have had it up to here withyour woman bashing ways. We felt that it was about time that youexperienced sex through the eyes of a woman. Oh and by the way, we havetaken photos of you the entire time. In fact, the last one we took was ofyour open mouth, looking like it was eagerly accepting a penis to enteryour mouth. We will hack onto your sight and place every photo on theirfor the world.