“open your mouth pig! “ I did and he thrust the head of his dick in my mouth “ Now suck me off!” I wrapped my lips around it using my tongue I... sucked and mouthed his massive cock head. ““Just follow my hand jerk!” he grumbled as he stroked his cock “that’s it good boy” in a few seconds his hips twitched and thrust in my face as my mouth filled with stream after stream of his thick cumm. I sucked firmly as every jet spurted against the back of my throat. I wanted to spit but he wouldn’t pull out. ” Dario smiled like a crocodile as he revealed his intent. “Quite simply Cat, I want you to take me to your house, this afternoon, and you’re going to let me fuck you in your bed.” It wasn’t just the proposal that took Catherine aback, it was the cold, merciless tone it was delivered in. The warm nature of the rest of the interview evaporated in an instant. “And what if I say no?” stammered Catherine, her confidence suddenly draining away. “What if I walk out of here, and go to HR?” She said,. "Relax, Bryan. I'm not going to throw you to the curb... at least not now. But ... I have to admit she does kind of make me curious. I have never been intimate with another woman.... At least not to the point that I think she is offering. Arbi then turned and looked me in the eye and said, "What about this; If you get 30 good, hot comments on your story about me, then the two of us will spend all Friday fucking until we can't stand. If you get 50 or more comments," and she turned and looked at. “But inside I have always been an Andrew.” “Oh,” she said, an exhalation, a realization. “I…” What could I say? Here was the woman I had loved, still loved, and I was telling her that I wasn’t the woman she had been loving all along. “All those nights you said you were busy or tired?” she asked. “I was out, dressed like this, trying to convince the world – and myself – that I could be this,” I replied. “And those clothes I saw in your closet?” “Mine… I lied when I said they were my dads,.