I like.“Tsk, tsk, Becky, it is your fucking fantasy.” Ryan shook his head, shoving his cock deep into the back of her throat gagging, choking her.... “And now, you are the one ruining it.”It’s you ruining my fucking throat, you dickhead, Becky thought. Her cunt contracting uncontrollably on the other guy’s cock.“It’s ok, slut. Just cum,” Ryan commanded. His body arching over hers, his cock felt like it was invading her nasal cavity. The tight muscle in the back of her throat squeezed hard around. When the barkeeper turned to follow him, the doctorwhispered, "I need to talk to you."Shamus stepped closer. "What is it?" he inquired in a low tone."If the lad wasn't a minor, I'd prefer to let the Lord's will be done.I vowed not to do any patient harm, but is saving a life by changing apatient's sex doing harm? My medical ethics books have no answer forthat one. My best course is to respect what the boy's next of kindecides." It's all ye can do," nodded Shamus."How many souls have received. “Have you ever done anything with another guy?”I shook my head and then found my voice. “No,” was all I said.He raised his eyebrows. “Nothing? Never? Not even when you were growing up?”I shook my head again.“Well, I know that’s considered normal,” he said, smiling again. “But not in my world. I’ve known dozens of so-called “straight” guys who played around when they were young and still do once in a while.”I felt I had to come up with something, some kind of excuse, for some reason. “I guess I. For an instant she rued this whole 'thing' as well. Despite the thrill of having a masterful fuck-buddy as well as an able husband whom she still loved with all her heart, the verbal gymnastics needed to balance two male egos was taxing.From that first giddy flirting at Costco wine department, to her agreement to follow Larry to the coffee shop and ending with the bold invitation to her house, Jessica had to do a delicate balancing act. The personification of that feat demanded she be one.