I felt as if my life's blood had been sucked out threw my cock."Wow, baby. That was the best blow job you have ever given me." Bobby, stop talking so ...dirty. You know I don't like to hear that kind of talk from you." Wait a minute, Jill. You just told me a story about sucking and fucking my boss and your upset with the way I talk?" Bobby, even with what has happened and what is going to happen, I do not want it to change our relationship." OK beautiful. I understand." I petted and stroked her. So perfect. Stacy just held still. Facing out the window. Facing away from me. And then it happened. I came. I came so hard. My body convulsing under the covers. Staring at Stacy's legs and ass. It was all I could do to stay quiet. The very moment I calmed down and composed myself, Stacy casually turned and went to the bedroom and changed clothes. It was almost as if she stood there waiting for me. Waiting for me to stroke my little penis to her sexy little body. A few minutes. Soon, she was in rhythm with my thrusts and we made some beautiful music to a finale of mutual spending and orgasm that left her sheets spotted with our guilty residue.Being ever vigilant, we changed the sheets just in someone got curious about Princesses activities behind closed doors.Later that day, Alice arrived and informed us both that she was in a three day time out due to monthly problems and that made Princess a little forlorn because she loved the 69 she did with Alice more than any. "No. Look, Angela... I've spent my whole lifetrying to understand this part of me. I still don't.I have a feminine side that needs venting. If Idon't give it it's time, I get very depressed.That's about all I can tell you," I say.She reaches for the door."I need some time to think about this... okay?Next time I come over, I'll call first, so you'llhave some warning." She slips out the doorbefore I can respond.I stand for a moment, wondering if everywoman I ever meet will react this way. I wish.