**After dropping my coat over the back of the couch I dropped down into it and looked out through the sliding doors of the balcony at the city lights ...across the marina. I texted Jack to let him know where I was and that it was unlikely that I would be home tonight as I wondered where the stranger was who had fucked me an hour or so earlier was and if he now resided somewhere within the field of my vision. I squirmed a little on the seat as my senses concentrated on my stained and soaked lace. Julia pressed her back against my chest and rubbed her body all the way down until she was moving on the haunches of her legs, twirling and bumping to the music. She made her way back up, thrusting her ass against me on the way up. She leaned her head back against my shoulder and I took the opportunity to thank her, what with her head being so close and all."Thanks for getting me out of that tight spot," I said to her. "That was more than a little uncomfortable," Not a problem. It's the least I. Two Mums would be just confusing." How is she? Your Mum Mum, not your Dad Mum." Mum Mum? Jeez!" Well you can't keep calling her Dad! It's disrespectful, transphobic!" How can I be transphobic when I lend her my tights and stuff? If I wastransphobic would I paint her toenails? No. I win." You shouldn't call her Dad. I mean, what if you called her Dad in frontof a load of guys who didn't know, like, what we know? I mean, thatcould get pretty awkward." I think she can look after herself." I. Ick. I couldn'teven TOUCH the huge, nasty thing that he was resting against my leg ashe held me.Could I even kiss him, knowing that his mouth had just been filled withmy sperm?Well, we answered that one, because he moved right in and kissed away.I should have, but I didn't resist. Maybe because he was tweaking mysensitive nipples very nicely as we kissed.His mouth, which I [blush] was exploring with my tongue, tasted a bitdifferent than it had before he consumed two huge loads of my.