The salty flavour of his ♥♥♥, layers my tongue. He holds my head firmly in, making me swallow every last drop. I make one last gulp and he lets me pull my head away. Eyeliner running down my face, I look up at him and finally tell him my true identity. "I'm really a guy." I wheeze. "I know." He smiles. Taken aback and shocked I turn around and bend over as he beckons. We had glorious anal sex the whole rest of the night. When i woke in the morning under the crusty, ♥♥♥ soaked bedsheets next to him i realised, all i ever wanted to do was be with him.

Good bloke