I gulped cool air into my heaving lungs and blinked at Heather's boyfriend as he held a video camera in his hands. He was filming me, zooming in on my...dark face and chuckling as I licked my lips and tried to think clearly. I felt like I was on drugs or something, my whole body just thrummed and my brain was buttery with pleasure. I didn't even say anything, I just looked at the camera with Heather's pussy hovering over my mouth."Lick me!" she said, reaching for my tits and pinching both of my. HE IS MARRIED BUT HIS WIFE IS AILING ,SO I DONT THINK HE GETS MUCH ACTION!HE IS A HORN PLAYER AN I IN THE PERCUSSION SECTION.MEL AN I JOKE A WELOT AN HE SOMETIMES JOKINGLY SAYS I HAVE A NICE ASS! HE HAS BECOME MY FANTASY DURING MY MASTURBATION SESSIONS!WE HAD A PERFORMANCE IN SIMCOE AN WE HAD TO GET CHANGED AFTER PRACTICE INTO OUR UNIFORMS.THE MEMBERS WERE PROVIDED CLASSROOMS TO CHANGE INTO.WHEN I GOT THERE I LOOKED AROUND TO SEE WHERE MEL WAS CHANGING! THERE WERE ABOUT 10 OF US CHANGING SO I. The course was dead, not more then 10 people at the place at all. From what I had heard of the conditions I could see why. Anyway, we continued to play and the entire time I kept wondering if he was straight or bi and if I would be finding out! As the day went one we came up to what I think was the 12th hole and Jim said I gotta take a leak. There was a men's and women's restroom right near the tee box. I said, I might as well go too. I followed Jim towards to restroom and he walked right into. Oh, God. Is it alright to use a bad word?" "Of course. Don't worry about it." "He said... Nobody could ever manage to fuck me because they would need a two foot long dick to reach past my stomach, and that anyway no man would ever fancy me. Oh, Daddy, I'm so unhappy. I know I should probably be proud to be still a virgin at nineteen, but I'm the odd one out, and it practically makes me an outcast. I can't join in the discussions that go on, and I suppose I'll go the rest of my life without.