"After what we did? I promise to tell you the truth." Good. Because I've been thinking about it, and I keep having this terrible thought."Oh, shit. On...e of the reasons I had never tried too hard to lose my virginity was because I was sure a woman would have terrible thoughts after screwing me. Why did I let this geek fuck me? What if my friends find out? What if I run into him at the grocery store? That's the kind of shit that ran through my head every time I thought about talking to a woman, so. They’d played and stayed and remained lovers ever since. She suspected her husband had no problem with girl on girl action, just man on man being an unholy sin. Sue was due round this morning in fact and Helen assumed the gate buzzer indicated her arrival. She was surprised by a strangers soft, clipped tones on the intercom. ‘Good morning Mrs Hounslow, my name is Kristoff Petersen. I need to speak with you urgently about a private matter. May I come in?’ The name and voice didn’t ring any. His enormously huge man hood waved in front of him like a threatening tool. Charlie's penis was massive, at least ten inches long and five to six inches in girth. I shuddered as I thought of him entering my still sore bung hole. As Charlie climbed on the bed I made an offer '...Charlie, let me suck you off, I promise I'll try to swallow every drop...' Charlie smiled at me wickedly saying '...what makes you think you ain't gonna do that any way. Hey, you spent the week end with Bruce and his. " she smiled.I had to smile back. "Me too. I'll survive, I'm sure..." We will survive. Stoney, I'm ... maybe I'm premature, but I think a lot in terms of 'us'."I smiled. "Thank, Jo. I like being us." Really?" Very much so." I sighed. "Jo, sometimes you come off as terribly self—assured, and then there's like now, that you seem scared." I know, Stoney. I'm trying really hard to level out. It's you. You're real and you're nice and you're smart and you're decent and a few weeks ago I wanted just.