"No Mike, I've never had sex with anyone. I'm still a virgin." I thought for a moment, surprised that she was confiding in me then said, "and what you...were errr, doing then, do you do that often?" I asked. Her face got really red as she struggled to answer. "Yes. I've heard some of my friends talk about how nice it feels when they have sex with their boyfriends and I'd love to try it, but I'm scared to." "Why are you scared?" I asked. She blushed again. "I wouldn't now what to do. I've never. They got their light from coal oil lamps, their heat and cooking fire by splitting and burning wood, and their water from a well, just outside the back door. They also had an outhouse that was at least a hundred yards further down a trail. They bathed in a wooden tub that his Grandfather and one of HIS brothers had made when THEY were k**s. They STILL had that tub. It was presently being used to hold flowers. It had been varnished over the years to the point that it was nearly black. Francis. "What about those?" he leered.I wasn't about to take off my thing, too! "Screw you," I said as I went inside.Dad always had the last word. "I wish!"Figuring that my folks wouldn't have thrown all my stuff out, I went to my room. Just as I had figured, the wardrobe was just as intact as I had left it. The only difference was that someone - and I had a pretty good idea it was Dad - had thrown away all my later swimsuits. Only a red suit that had been too small three years ago remained; I had no. ‘Oh yeah. What lovely fucking titties you have bitchboy.’ His other hand soon found the butt plug, teasing it a moment before gentle pulling it out. He didn’t take it all the way out, but began slipping it in and out, moaning softly as he did. ‘Oh yes. You are gonna feel a real one in there soon, sissy cunt. You’re going to love it. So much better than a dildo or a butt plug.’ ‘Please…. No…’ I wanted to say, but couldn’t. A moment later he pulled the butt plug out and substituted the tip of.