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Wednesday morning. Another bright morning. And yet here I am on my knees with a penis in my mouth. 'That fucking asshole,' I thought to myself with a mouth full of dick, thinking about how this morning had turned out. Roger got in late again the night before and I tried my best to pretend I was asleep as he crawled into bed with me. He had snuggled up against me and planted his penis between my ass cheeks and still I didn't move. Luckily he gave up without actually trying to wake me. I'm not sure what I would have done had he pushed me for sex. This morning was the turning point though. I had woken up to a rough hand grasping and kneading my breast and another one traveling down my front side heading straight for my panties. Without me fully cognizant of what was happening a slight moan escaped my lips. After the morning wake-up call, Roger had jumped me with yet another surprise from the former Susan. He had produced a small book of tickets that I had supposedly given him as a coming home gift. The tickets stated they could be turned in for certain acts. I went through the book to see what would be expected of me. There were tickets for blow jobs, anal sex, bondage and other things. The weirdest of all seemed to be one that promised a viewing experience during me shaving my legs, something I have yet to do by myself, something I wasn't planning to do myself. He bashfully pulled out one blow job ticket and requested I perform the act. There was no preamble, no discussion, just the ticket. I figured this was a test of some kind from the original Susan. I was worried she would find out I refused and then she in turn would then refuse to return my body. And thus, I got down on my knees and tried my best to look like I was enjoying it as I seductively removed his underwear and released his beast. I was lucky he wasn't quite as big as I had been, but he was still pretty well sized. The sight of his dick caused a slight stirring in my hips, a twinge. I slurped up the girth and was quite surprised when I didn't even choke. Once he was lubed with my saliva I worked the shaft with one hand, tickled his ball with the other and played with the tip with mouth, tongue and teeth. I did what other girls had done to me in the past that I had enjoyed and Roger seemed to respond. I would transition to different styles going from face fucking myself to working him with my hands. Roger was a perfect gentleman throughout the entire thing never once grabbing my head or hair and forcing me down on himself, one thing I was definitely concerned with at first. When he got close he tapped on my shoulder and pulled himself free. I looked up at him questioningly, I was expecting him to want to blow his load down my throat and for me to swallow but he just pulled me up off the floor. He then pushed me up against the footboard of the bed and pulled my panties off of me from behind. I forgot to breath as he lined the tip of his dick with the lips of my pussy. I was facing the bed as he took me from behind. The blowjob had left me so wet he glided in without resistance. In one smooth motion he buried himself in me and with a squeak I released some of the air I had been holding onto. He then fucked me like there was no tomorrow. I couldn't hold in my moans and screams as he ravished me. He took me rough and hard with fast long strokes. I thought he would slip free a couple of times just for him to drive right back into me. I was even bucking back into him to help with the force of each impact. I hated to admit it but I thoroughly enjoyed it as he enjoyed me. He was done and left me draped over the bed panting in about ten minutes. Both of us had gotten off and I had a weird sense of pride knowing that he found me sexy enough for me to get him off. After I came back to myself I shook my head, realizing I was too easily falling into the life of Susan. "Later tonight, I would like to turn in that ticket to watch you shave. You know how I like to watch how sexy you are," he said as he began picking up his clothes. "Sure..." I said still puffing from our activities. I hated myself for it but I watched him walk away and out of the room. I took in his full form, the sharp edges and contours. For an older man he really took care of himself. He had a square ass that stood like stone with each step. I felt myself clench internally and a bit of his juices leaked out from my stretched lips. I just layed there awhile, trying to ignore my post fucked bliss. I gave no thought to his scent still lingering on me, his musk. I didn't even acknowledge my sweat covered body and breasts as I just layed there in my own mess. Roger was quick in the shower and quicker still getting dressed. He was out the door with a quick return to the bedroom to steal a kiss from my lips. The action had given me butterflies, which I despised myself for. With him gone, I went about my own morning routine. Bathroom, shower, dress for the day and prep to leave on my own errands. I had a mysterious appointment later that afternoon and I had no idea what it was. The mystery was driving me crazy and I just wanted to get out of the house early to set my mind right. I had dressed simple for the day, a tight pair of black leggings and a short red dress that would have been inappropriate without the bottoms. For the first time since taking on this body, I had worn heels. A short strappy pair of red heels. They matched the outfit and for some reason I liked how they helped pull the outfit together. I had no trouble walking in them and it seemed that I had taken on some other things besides Susan's sexuality and some memories, I suppose I had taken on some of her skills as well. I left the house, purse in hand and made my way out for breakfast. I ended up with a simple croissant and a cup of coffee. I had ordered a simple cup of coffee which I cut down with just a bit of cream and sugar, but it was too strong for me. I ended up cutting it almost halfway with creamer by the end and it was more of a latte than coffee and still it wasn't too enjoyable. I lamented everything that Jack had taken from me. To top it off, I couldn't even think about him as her without forcing myself. I had my coffee and then wasted some time just strolling around this town that was pretty new to me. I had rarely come into this town myself, but it was close enough to my own hometown that I was at least familiar with its layout. I wasted a few hours in this manner, until it was time to figure out my mystery appointment. The address in the calendar led me to a beauty parlor and I felt my trepidation rise with the knowledge. I felt a lump in my throat and a rock in my tummy as I sat outside the venue. I raised my courage bit by bit until my appointment time and then made my way inside. The shop was unassuming, with a few people about working on various women. I could see some women getting their hair done, some were getting their nails done and it seemed that there was also waxing offered. There was a single person just hanging out at a desk in the back that seemed to be waiting for something. Upon entering my entering, the person in back perked up their head. "Hello, how can I help you?" a young girl asked after standing up and coming to me. She was cute for a girl her age and had on a simple outfit jeans and a low cut top that hung off her shoulders. She had a few tattoos which were exposed along her neck line. Unconsciously I had been comparing my own figure to hers and I shook my head to drive out the thought. "Yes, hello. I'm... Susan... I have an appointment scheduled?" I said. It must have been funny to hear a customer questioning their own motives. "Oh yeah, of course. Welcome Susan. I'm Dani. We talked on the phone last week. Your here to get ready for your bachelorette party?" She asked with a big smile. "Umm, I guess so. But it's not my Bachelorette party, It's a friends. I'm married." The last part just came out and I was biting my lip at the slip. "Of course, I got your email. So you wanted to get your hair and nails done and then also you emailed me a decoration for a henna tattoo so that all of you girls in the party will match right? You see that happening a lot at these kind of events lately." She said cheerfully. "Uh, yeah I suppose. I guess I'll trust your judgment," I said both awkwardly and unsure with a slight smile. "For sure, we will get you all set up and you'll leave here feeling like a million bucks. How about you follow me to the last chair," she said turning around to lead me to the back of the salon. 'What the fuck has Jack gotten me into?' I thought as I followed the young woman. "Why don't you sit down and we will get started with your hair," she said gesturing to the salon chair. I followed her directions and wondered what was in store for me. ????????? "Yeah, sure. I can make that, Is there anything else I am going to need or is this just an interview?" I replied through the phone. I had just received a call back from one of the locations I applied for work and they were requesting my presence for an interview. Supposedly, they were short handed and needed someone to start as soon as possible. I was excited, the position was for a yard hand at a lumber store. It was something I never would have considered let alone be considered for as Susan. "Alright, then I'll see you tomorrow," I finished before ending the call. "Who was that?" Ashley asked from the park bench. We had decided to just go out and enjoy each other's presence. I was currently still unemployed and not undergoing any education, which left me with a lot of free time. Time which I was able to spend on my new girlfriend, at least for now. "That was the lumber store, they want me to come in for an interview," I said simply as I fell over and placed my head into her lap. "Wow, that was quick. Didn't you just apply, like, on Monday?" Ashley said excitedly. She had a funny and yet adorable habit. Whenever she would get excited she would start talking like one of those... Valley girl's? I don't think that's appropriate and I had a sneaking suspicion that if I ever used that term she would take serious offense and my safety could be in jeopardy. To be more specific, she inserts more throwaway or misfit words into her sentences randomly. Words such as like, totally, oh my god, as if and whatever. "Yeah, I, like, totally did like just apply. Isn't that like, totally, cray-cray?" I said playfully mocking her. "Stop it, you know what I mean." She said as she gently swatted my forehead. "I can't help it, your just so cute," I said with laughter in my voice. "Grrrr," She growled squinting her eyes in mock anger. "Alright, alright, I'm sorry. Anyway yeah I'm as surprised as you are that they called me so quickly. If everything goes well, I won't be able to escort you around town like normal," I said with genuine sincerity. There was a comfortable silence between us for a few moments as we both considered what this would mean for us. "You know, you've really changed. Ever since I got back from that camping trip, it seems as if your a different person..." Again there was a silence between us. Internally red flags were going off. I didn't know how to reply to that statement and it felt like anything I could say would trap me and reveal that I am not actually Jack. 'Actually, your right Ashley, in fact I'm not jack at all. In actuality, I'm an old woman who just happened to steal your boyfriend's body. I'm Susan, It's nice to finally get that off of my chest alongside my sagging breasts.' I thought to myself mockingly. "It's not bad," she finally whispered after what seemed like minutes. "Excuse me?" I said slightly surprised. "I just said that it's not bad. In fact, it's really good. I used to always just feel like an object to you, nothing more than decoration. It didn't seem like you really cared about me... But recently, we actually have conversations. I feel like I'm actually getting to know you and that you care what I think. It's nice." She said gently with sincerity as she stroked my short hair. "I love you," I said simply meeting her gaze from her lap. She leaned toward me and replied with soft lingering kiss. ????????? After a long four hours at the salon, I was exhausted. I ended up having my hair done, a mani-pedi, and a henna tattoo. There was no way I could feel more feminine at the moment. I felt like the henna tattoo was overkill. Dani, the salon attendant wasn't too experienced with it and had to use the pictures as reference multiple times; It seemed to take forever to work the beads around my hand and in a spiral up my arm. It was ostentatious to say the least and not something I would ever get of my own volition. Another thing about Dani was her bubbly personality. She didn't seem to be able to shut up. I found the only moments of quiet I got were from her disappearances when she left to get various supplies at different points throughout the session. I felt as if I got her life story as well as all of her opinions in what seemed like every subject a person could think of. There was an awkward moment at the end where she asked if there was any waxing that needed to be done and I was immediately reminded of certain expectations from my temporary husband. I turned red when I denied her request and was thankful I didn't have to explain myself when she just assumed I was being bashful. The drive home seemed to take forever but was only around fifteen minutes or so. I pulled up to see Roger's vehicle in the driveway and my stomach dropped. 'What is he doing home so early?' I thought as I pulled into the driveway. I tried to swallow the lump in my throat as I walked up to the door and then entered the house. "Hello? Roger?" I called out upon entering. I closed the door behind me. There was just a moment of silence and then I heard movement upstairs. "Roger?" I called out again a little louder. "Hey honey, give me a second. I'll be right down." He yelled from upstairs. Him being home so early was unusual. From what I had seen so far this man was a workaholic. I placed my purse down on the island countertop and figured I had better figure out dinner since he was home. I only had a few options from the food I had bought on Monday and decided on a simple chicken and rice dinner. Something my mom would cook and I happened to like it and payed attention so I could make it myself. I was in the process of getting things out of the fridge and setting things up to start cooking when I was assaulted from behind. I was caught off guard when Roger came up behind me quietly and quickly. He wrapped his arms around me, startling me, before his lips hit the back of my neck. "Roger!" I yelped in response to the sudden surprise attack and nearly dropped the package of chicken I was holding. He didn't respond. Instead, his hands continued roaming over my entire body. One hand, his right, shot straight up and fondled my right breast. The sudden squeeze instantly halted the next statement from escaping my lips and instead a low moan was elicited. I did end up dropping the chicken when Rogers other hand traveled over and brushed my clit through my leggings. "What is my sexy little minx doing, huh?" Roger whispered into my ear. His hot breath on my ear nearly melted me and I was butter in his fingers. The sensations he was drawing forth from this body were new and exciting and yet another portion of me was disgusted at my own behavior. "I... mmm, I was going to... ahh, cook us... dinner..." I replied between moans and his ministrations. "Don't worry about that, why don't we order in and just enjoy eachother?" He said as he spun me around to face him. He was mostly nude except for his boxers. My eyes drifted over his rough ridges, contours and muscles. They fell to and lingered at the lump of meat stretching the fabric and peaking through the fly of his boxers. I realized I had been biting my lip when roger came in to steal a kiss from them. It was intense and I couldn't help to think that he really knew how to kiss well. He nibbled on the lip I had been nibbling on before gently releasing it. The kisses were wet, but not too wet and he didn't stuff his tongue down my throat but slightly parted my lips with it. I returned his affections and could feel myself warm up between my legs as I got wet. His hands were all over my ass and tits, squeezing the cheeks and kneading the meaty flesh. After a couple of minutes of this, I finally required some oxygen and broke free to gasp for air. Roger didn't stop, his lips left mine and traveled down my body. He pulled up my dress and kissed my belly before continuing down. His hands followed as his head hit my crotch and I could only yip and he pulled my leggings and underwear down past my thighs, exposing me to the open air. My pussy clenched in response and I could feel myself open up and begin to leak juices in response to this man's touch and handling. "Roger, wait." I was barely able to get out with strength of will. He didn't respond as he continued to work my pants off. When I wouldn't step out of them, to his displeasure, he stood up. I was about to say something when he grabbed me roughly by the waist and lifted me up and plopped me down on the countertop. This action was quickly followed by him ripping off the clothing bunched at my feet. I was upset that this man wouldn't give me a moments rest or a chance to speak my mind and yet his actions were unbelievably irresistible and had my juices trailing down the lips of my pussy. Roger came in quickly and silenced me yet again with more kisses and tongue and then worked his way down my body again. He traveled over my neck, my breasts, my sides and stomach, down one hip. He nippled on a chunk of outer thigh and kissed his way inward. His hands grabbed my ass, splayed over the counter, and pulled me roughly to the edge of it. His arms then shot under my legs and I was forced to lean back as each on found perch on his shoulders. My eyes shot closed and I had to bite my tongue to keep from screaming as his mouth found my lower lips. It had seemed that I had somehow found myself on the menu tonight and this man couldn't get enough. I was moaning, yelling and screaming; My legs were clenching involuntarily around his head as his tongue lapped at my insides and over my clitoris. By the end I had gone hoarse from the audible exertion that the pleasure forced out of me. It was unlike anything I had ever experienced and it was definitely enjoyable. "How about we go clean up?" Roger said after coming up for air and we both had a chance to catch our breath. I simply nodded at him and allowed him to help me down off the counter top. I then followed his lead as he brought me up stairs. My leggings and underwear left forgotten on the kitchen floor. Roger continued leading until we had reached the master bathroom. There was a large walk in shower that I had used multiple times now. Upon reaching the room Roger turned on the hot water and peeled off the fabric that was keeping his little soldier contained. Again, my eyes were drawn to it as I admired the bulbous head and veiny shaft. It was strange being attracted to something that I had between my legs for my whole life until recently and it felt as if a piece of who I had been was slipping from me. "Enjoying the view?" Roger said smirking. My only response was to blush in embarrassment. "Why don't you take that off and hop in. I'm gonna grab something real quick and I'll be right back," he said as he walked around me and out of the bathroom. I was curious as to what he was getting but decided to follow his recommendation and got in the shower. As soon as the hot water hit my skin, I felt myself start to relax. Before I knew it Roger was coming into the shower and turned around to face him. He had the egg in his hand and the remote controller. "I brought a toy to enjoy," he said waving the egg at me playfully. I couldn't help but to laugh at his antics. 'When in Rome,' I thought to myself as I turned around, leaned forward and presented my still wet pussy to him. He teased me by rubbing the toy up and down in between my wet folds and I could only bite my lip and brace the wall. Finally after a few moments he put the whole thing inside of me and I felt my insides give to the welcome intruder. Once it was in me, Roger hugged himself around me and again assaulted my neck and I could feel his penis slapping against my ass cheek. My pussy clenched around the hard toy inside of me. "Would you mind shaving for me Suzy baby?" He whispered in my ear through the stream of water cascading over us both. "Yes," I said breathily as I turned around and placed my hands on his tight chest. I looked up and went in for a kiss which was returned happily and readily. I then pushed him back until he reached the bench seat and I guided him down. I then turned around and gathered the necessary items which I had seen from my earlier showers. I placed them gently on the bench around Roger. With everything together, I grabbed the shaving cream. I put my right foot up on the bench in between rogers legs and close to his junk and began to lather up the leg. I took my time and made a show of it for this man that so far was oh so generous with me. I sensually and as sexily as I could muster shaved the entirety of my leg; Occasionally I would stroke his thigh or knee upon pulling the razor back or going for another stroke. I repeated the process for the other leg, staring into Rogers eyes seductively between strokes. When I was done, I was oversexed and my vagina was clenching incessantly around the plastic inside of me. I went back to rinse off and put up the razor and that was the moment Roger turned the toy on. It lit me abuzz between my thighs and I wasn't expecting it, I nearly buckled and tripped at the surprise. I was barely able to get the razor back in place and I when I turned around I saw Roger again with his trademark smirk. I kept a hand against the wall as I made my way back, unsure if I would be able to catch myself. I reached him and returned his smirk. I got down on my knees and, keeping eye contact the entire time, I slowly took his hard shaft into my mouth and began returning the favor for earlier. The entire time I was choking on his dick, he played with the remote and the different settings. I inhaled involuntarily from the pleasure at one point and literally choked on his dick and went into a coughing fit. "Are you alright babe?" Roger asked concerned. "Yeah." I was finally able to squeeze out after I was done hacking. Slightly embarrassed, I got up and turned away and into the water with the toy still vibrating inside of me. Roger came up behind me and again embraced me. There was another intent to the gesture though as after a moment his hand came around and fondled my breast. Suddenly we were in a repeat of the kitchen scenario, or at least the beginning of it. Roger kissed around my neck, up and down my body and he fondled and caressed me on his way down. After gently biting each of my ass cheeks, he pulled the toy free from me. I was left feeling empty and still horny but I had a feeling that wouldn't be the case for long. Roger continued his game of nibbling and biting me but this time in reverse as he came back up to my level. I was still facing away as he took me by the waist and pulled me back a bit. Then with me in position, he placed a hand on my back and pushed my upper body forward. I had to use the wall for support so I didn't slip. Roger took me fully and without hesitation. As soon as I was forward and leaning against the wall, he plunged his tool fully deep inside of me. I was careful this time not to inhale water and instead let loose a squeal. The toy had left me wet enough that there was no friction and I felt an odd sense of gratification with something again lodged inside of me. 'I have to be careful or I could turn into a wanton slut. But since this is just temporary, I think I'll enjoy the time I have left,' I thought to myself as my current husband continued to fuck the living hell out of me. ????????? I got out of bed at the ringing of my phone's alarm. I had decided to go to sleep early so I could properly prepare for the interview I had scheduled at eleven. First thing on the agenda was getting some breakfast. Like normal, the house was empty, both of my parents were gone. I decided to indulge a bit since I had a new young male metabolism and didn't have to worry about my figure anymore. I made myself a large omelet with everything I could stuff in there, mushroom, onions, and bell peppers. I also made myself a quesadilla and toast. The entire thing was extravagant and looked like a heart attack waiting to happen, but it was amazing going down. With breakfast done, I went upstairs to clean-up. I showered and dressed in the suit I had bought for myself on Monday. The experience of showering and dressing as a man was unbelievably quick. The entire process only took me about twenty minutes. Doing the same thing as Susan would take me at least twice as long, considering the drying time and styling of the hair, the make-up and everything else to make a woman presentable for any sort of business engagement. I had a smile on my face after I had finished tying the laces to the dress shoes I had recently bought and had just adorned. They would be considerably more comfortable than anything the new Susan would be required to wear formally. If I remembered right, Roger had some kind of event at his office tonight that would require his wife to be presentable. I took a few minutes to think about all of the things the new woman be going through this week. Her gynecologist's appointment would have been awkward for me even with all of my previous visits but for the former Jack to have to admit shes going through menopause? The thought made me giggle. And then there was the beauty appointment and just imagining her first experience with something so utterly feminine had a smirk plastered on my face. Her appearance tonight at a social event would be a surprise for her and I could only imagine her face when Roger drops that on her. Then there are the things still coming up. The bachelorette party for her niece and then our last intimate gathering that would make things permanent for both of us. Remembering my niece, I thought about my her and her current circumstances. For one, the girl wasn't truly my niece. My real niece had done what I was still in the process of doing. My real niece was off, enjoying the world and enjoying her new male privilege. I can't say I approve of what she had done to the boy she had trapped with her body, but seeing her grow up and being the only person she ever confided in, I understand why she did it. Also, I was doing the same thing, just not to a good person, so at least I can justify my circumstances. Anyway, it wouldn't be all bad, I'm sure the new Susan will be surprised that she's attending the bachelorette party with both the bride and her bride. Too bad she won't understand the true intricacies of this union. After I was done pondering, I decided I wanted to be early to the interview and prepared to take off. 'The first impression is the last impression, or so they say,' I thought to myself as I left the house. ????????? Before Roger had taken off this morning, he had dropped a bomb on me. He requested my presence to some sort of party for his firm, one that required his presence and mine as well. Supposedly he had let 'me' know weeks ago. Thinking about it now, that was probably the reason the original Susan had scheduled the beauty salon visit so early. It was so he could have me ready for both the bachelorette party and this one as well. I continued pondering about it and figured that everything accumulating on this specific week was too much for him and he wanted someone else to take care of it for him. 'That asshole,' I thought to myself with Jack in mind. I had given up forcing myself to consider Jack as Susan. It hurt my head and I would end up confusing myself. As of now, I was Susan and he was Jack. He had the penis and I had the vagina. My mind drifted and I thought about his penis. How different it was to Roger's own meaty member. Both were good in their own ways. Thinking about this had me sopping wet between my thighs. I had lazed away the morning, and was currently still lying down. I had yet to change and was still in the nighty I had thrown on the night before. I enjoyed the feeling of the sheer fabric on my skin. I was currently just rubbing myself. Enjoying the feel of my smooth skin, my legs and thighs were still smooth from the "shaving" I had done the previous day. Thinking about that experience did nothing but further my already horny status. With one hand just gliding over my smooth lower lips the other one found one of my nipples and I wasn't surprised that it was standing at attention. I had found out that this body was easily set-off. I was writing it off to the hormones flooding my system. For one I wasn't used to dealing with these feeling myself and so they were hard to fight. For another, I figured the pregnancy was pushing my libido up a level or two, I had heard it done before and maybe now I was just experiencing it for myself. Either way, I seemed to be insatiable. The soft touches I was teasing myself with were doing nothing but driving me crazy and I couldn't help but crave release. I enjoyed the way the nighty clung to parts of me and yet left me completely exposed it seemed, since I was able to get to everything without issue. I looked over and saw the chest of sex toys no one had yet to put away and I remembered some of the things Jack had forced on me. My pussy clenched in response to the memories and I slowly got up to explore it. I opened it up and looked over the contents. The egg Roger and I had used the day previous sat proudly on top. Further down were the bondage items distinguished easily by the dark leather. Finally to the side and under some other items, I found what I was looking for. I found the pink rabbit vibrator. It was still dirty from earlier when jack had used it on me. I grabbed it with intention and upon pulling it out I saw the butt plug. I'm not sure why, but I took a second to look around the room even though I was certain I was still alone. With confirmation of my solitude, I grabbed that as well. I took both items with me to the restroom, enjoying the slippery feeling between my legs with each step. I washed both toys and made my way back to the bed, collecting the lube on the way. It's funny to consider but just the preparation for me to fuck myself had kept me roaring and ready. Before laying down, I put down the rabbit and took the lube and butt plug in hand. I coated the one with the other generously and bit my lip with the reality of what I was planning on doing to myself. With myself at least slightly prepared, I then spread my legs a bit and leaned forward as I worked the silicone toy into my rear end. It was a strange feeling until it reached the waist of the toy and my sphincter clenched tight around it, sealing itself inside of me. I wiggled my hips left and right and then front to back, getting used to the feeling. I did enjoy the pressure I felt it put on the back wall of my vaginal canal and my pussy throbbed from it. With that in place I layed down and grabbed the rabbit. I inspected it and tested the different settings for myself since this would be my first time actually in control of the device. It seemed fairly simple, there was just two buttons. One to just turn it on and change the various pre- programmed vibration settings and the other to control the rabbit portion individually. It seemed that the rabbit not only vibrated, but also slightly rotated and the button could change the speed of its rotation as well as it's vibration settings. 'This thing must have been expensive,' I thought to myself before briefly considering and realizing that all of the original Susan's sex toys seemed to be quality pieces. With the preparations fully completed, I turned on the rabbit and gently slid it down my skin until it reached my lower lips. I wasn't to happy with the way the silicone stuck to my skin and turned it off momentarily. I considered getting up to get the lube but instead settled for just putting it in my mouth. The toy didn't really have much of a taste and just the act of taking it in my mouth had me imagining Roger's penis with the blowjobs I had given him. For an act that was completely in the moment it had added stimulation to the act and I lost track of time before I realized I had been playfully sucking on a silicone toy. With that part done I brought it back down and turned it on. It slid much better with the moisture my mouth had provided. When it reached my clit, my knees came up and spread involuntarily from the trigger. I savored the sensation of my lower lips parting around the silicone as my little bean received its full attention for a few moments. After I had savored the sensations, I brought the toy lower still and teased my opening. The toy glided through my juices readily and easily considering how wet I had made myself. I found my lower entrance and my hips raised of their own accord in response. I could hear my own moans in the open air of the room and I relished the pleasure. With a deep breath I inserted the toy into myself. I hadn't realized my eyes were closed until they had shot open in tandem with my mouth as I screamed both silently and audibly. I was literally seeing stars from the combined pleasure, pressure and clitoral stimulation. I was bucking against my own hands as I held onto the toy with fervor, refusing to let go amidst the storm that was my first orgasm of the day, but definitely not my last. My legs had clenched together by themselves and my arms shot to the side and yet the toy was still lodged inside of me. I'm not sure how long I layed there in my reverie but I somehow eventually found the strength to half-heartily take the rabbit out of me. With a squelch the toy came free and I had left it vibrating on the bed between my legs as I caught my breath. 'Wow, these orgasms are fucking amazing,' I thought to myself still in the afterglow of my session. ????????? I left the lumber store with a jump in my step. To say the interview went well was an understatement. It turns out that the current manager was a previous friend from my time as Susan and to say I didn't let some of the knowledge help me out would be an outright lie. Since I knew him from the past, I wasn't too awkward in the interview and was able to see him as a person rather than some sort of superior to be in fear of. We had a simple chat at first before we went into discussing the position in which I was able to focus on some of his hobbies I knew about and then was able to 'relate' to. In the end he sent me off with a smile and all but a guarantee for the position. I decided to call Ashley after walking out the door in the direction of my vehicle. The phone barely rung before my excited girlfriend answered. "How did it go?" She asked before I had a chance to make a noise through the device. I chuckled at that before I was able to response. "It went well," I said with humor in my voice and a smile on my face. "That sounds good," she said with an odd sense of satisfaction toward a deed that wasn't her own. "Yeah, I'll tell you all about it later, but I'm pretty sure I got it," I said refering to the job just as I opened up the door to my car. "Sounds like this calls for a celebration," she said happily. "Yeah," I said stifling a laugh. "Anything in mind?" "How about dancing and drinks... On me of course," she said giddily. I couldn't help but to laugh at that. Ashley was a rich girl, and by that I mean that her parents had money... Tons of money. Anything she had asked for had been provided or given as a gift with merely a suggestion. She had two separate platinum cards that she had yet to use sparingly that were always paid off at the end of the month without question. "You mean on your dad... Right?" I said with a lilt and an eyebrow raised behind the steering wheel. "Semantics..." she said simply. I could tell she was squinting angrily from over the phone. "of course, of course... On you babe. This is cause for celebration so let's go somewhere we can both have fun," I said trying to keep any sarcasm out of my voice. "Alright, I think I have the perfect place in mind," she said with a smile infecting her speech. "Oh? And where is that?" I asked, seriously curious. "That is going to be a surprise mister. Now, why don't you get over here and stop keeping a girl waiting," she said with some humor tinting her words. "I'm on my way. Last thing I want is to keep a beautiful girl waiting," I said trying to keep the smirk from my face. "...." I could tell she was blushing through the silence. "Hurry..." she finally whispered through the phone before she hung up. 'Now, I wonder what she has in store for me,' I thought as I cranked the key and started the car.