"I'm not hurting badly," he said, shaking his head. "I don't want to get hooked on that stuff." As I told you earlier, we won't allow that to happen. ...The new doctor changed your pain meds to something that isn't nearly as strong, anyway." Yeah, I know, but I'm still not willing to become dependent on some drug." You won't," Sandra said as Bobby came in wearing a robe, her hair tousled from sleep."He's having a problem sleeping because he doesn't want to take his pain meds," Sandra told her. About what it would be like with a guy. Maybe I'm a little bi. And we're close friends... and you were touching me... I thought..." Don't worry about it, but you were wrong. I wasn't starting anything." (But my cock was still hard.)There was no more to be said. I rolled onto my side and turned out the light again. Staying there on the edge of the bed with my back to Keith.After a minute or so, quietly, out of the dark, out of the silence:"I liked holding your hard cock"Now I was having same-sex. He dove into her sharply and she felt his cock swelling, pulsing. The first hot splash of his sperm filling her was a surprise and a delight. She cried out with him and exploded, her body shaking violently, her legs tightening around him. He thrust into her again and again, pumping his seed into her. He crashed against her cervix again and this time the head of his cock managed to pass through it. The last inch of his cock was inside her, their crotches flush together, his heavy balls resting. "Theyhave a sale on those nylon stockings we like," he said as he lookedinto the front window. "Shall we have a look?" But she gasped."M...maybe later Ted. After the salon I just need to collect mythoughts," she said. Ted relented because he knew 'Tiffany' wasactually a young man in his mid twenties named Timmy Benson! Hecontinued down the street with her on his arm. He noticed a few womenlooking over Timmy's hair set and makeup and his dress and heels andhow the purse matched and all,.