Mark is the first to break the silence and he asks if we both want to go back to his place. It’s only 10 minutes away and he says we can sober up a...nd then he can drive us back. We agree and after a short drive find ourselves sitting on his couch talking. Both of them are in a playful and dare me to take off my bra off. I say no at first but they encourage me to be naughty. I decide I want to but also need to be upfront with them so I tell them I am a Tgirl. At first they are shocked and. To the brim. But with what?Cautiously, I raised my right hand to my right nipple and gingerly brushed the small nub. It was rock hard and pulsing with energy. I felt my pants and legs grow moist. I resisted the urge to play once more, and instead focused on examining my breasts. They looked a bit... puffy?If I didn’t think it was impossible, I would think my breasts had been growing. They felt and looked the slightest bit larger. Perhaps they were simply a bit swollen from whatever was going on. It’s a guy thing.”“You’re an asshole, you know that, Darrel? I can handle anything this planet can dish out. You just watch me.” Then she got up, walked over to a table across the room, introduced herself to a nice looking guy, then gave him a five-minute blowjob. She had him moaning and humping and finally filling her mouth with Utopian cum. He thanked her and she came back to our table.“How was that?”“I would say that you’re fitting in quite well here.”My second blowjob came a few minutes. “Yes. He’s waiting in the car park for me.”“You mean he’s out there while you’re in here with me?”Trish laughed. “He hasn’t been kept too long tonight,” she told him. “The other night I was with Bradley and he fucked me twice before he let me go.”“Does... does he know about Bradley?”She laughed again. “Of course not. It makes it more interesting him not knowing,” she told him as she finished off her drink and grabbed her jacket.Alan smiled and shook his head.“What?”“It makes it more.