See if Jessica would be interested in seeing what her wife enjoys.

Deciding that, in this case, her cock won out over any other reasoning, Sarah gave her friend a sultry smile and asked, “Can you keep a secret?” Looking interested, Jessica nodded. Grabbing her hand, Sarah moved it under the table, pressing it against the bulge straining inside of her jeans.

The second she got a good feel for what she was being shown, Jessica looked shocked, and pulled her hand away. Suddenly looking away from Sarah, she muttered, “Oh, is that some special vibrator, or dildo?” Of course, there was no way from what she’d felt the woman actually believed such an excuse.

Still, Sarah felt she had to clear that up. “Oh, no it’s not. It’s my cock.” Now she had Jessica’s full attention. Leaning back in her seat, Sarah started to explain. “A few weeks ago, I just...started growing a cock. It scared my...’wife’...and I at first, but we soon came to enjoy it, quite a bit.” It was clear from the blush on Jessica’s face that she was getting excited by hearing all of this. Giving her a predatory smile, Sarah asked, “So, what do you say? Want to experience it yourself?”

Now beet red, Jessica started to stammer, “B-B-But, what about Tom? What would she think?” It looked like she was going to babble more, but Sarah put a stop to that. Leaning across the table, she kissed her friend, savoring the way her pouty lips felt against her own. So similar to Tom’s feminized form, yet so different at the same time. Any resistance melted away with the kiss.

Soon, it looked to anyone who might somehow be watching like Sarah was sitting at the balcony table by herself, but that was only because her friend was covered by the tablecloth. Under the table, Jessica had her mouth full with Sarah’s cock, greedily sucking it down and fellating it. She was a much better cocksucker than Tom, and it wasn’t long before a load was blasting down her slutty throat.