Second thoughts are quickly forgotten

In the morning you woke, and found yourself in a pair of panties, with your best friends morning wood pressed against your ass. The dopamine of sex is no longer in your mind and you feel a raw wave of embarrassment as you realize that you're dressed up in girls clothes and a wig. Sliding quietly from Mathew's arms you sneak into the bathroom and look at yourself in horror. How could you let someone **** you like this? You were disgusted with yourself, these events were something you would have to carry with you, and you couldn't talk to people about it, too embarrassing, if you were to end up with a girl like you had always thought you would never be able to tell her. You felt neatly on the verge of tears when you heard the door creak behind you.

Mathew stepped in and smiled at you, "Good morning beautiful," he said, and it sounded so sweet and genuine. He stepped up to the sink and started brushing his teeth. You admired his body, and you could feel the inner disgust and panic somewhat give way to a self understanding. You remember what drove you to the actions of last night. He was a handsome boy, who wanted you, and made you feel nice why should you feel so horrible about being with him. Just because you felt like there was something wrong with the situation didn't mean there, actually was. That was just fear, why run from something that makes you happy? Why allow the outside world to prevent you from enjoying something harmless?

Eased, though still wary you stood there Mathew spat out his toothpaste then turned to you and you realized you were staring. You averted your eyes and apologized craning your neck and scratching the back of your head, but he just grinned mischievously. You realized his cock was at full attention. Feeling a familiar urge rise within you you drop to your knees, looking up into Matt's eyes and parting your lips just slightly. "Oh fuck" Matt said walking up and slipping his warm soft cock between your waiting lips. This time you polished off Matt's cock in just 3-4 minutes, he put a hand on either side of your head and held your mouth firmly against the base of his cock, gasping and grunting he shot his load down your throat. You rocked back on your heels, smacked your lips, and smiled sweetly up at Matt.