" I regained composure, and asked, "Do you workwith the cable?" He said, "No, he is my dad, I have to go to the bank,and he said he would take me." He...sounded all grown up, and charming.Felt like, it is my turn to tell something now, what should I say, whycan't he just keep talking, I am not good with this stuff. He said, "I'mShekhar, just joined pre-university, in SMC boys school, what aboutyou?." I was in the Model boys school, but I couldn't say that. I wasstuck, but managed to say, "9th. I started sucking as before, but this vigorous pumping gave me the urge to bite her nipple. At first i was just nibbling like a child, but then i was biting harder and sucking, making her go insane. She was really pulling my hair now. I bared the pain and continued crushing her pussy. She finally came on my tool, and with that i release my flood into her.We were both out of breath by then. I rolled over next to her, hugged her tightly and placed a kiss onto her neck. She said that it was. I do look like what you probably think of a typical ballerina. Fairly tall, very thin, with long, shapely legs, well-toned tight ass, hard abs - I had everything but breasts. Well, I had breasts, but they were quite small. I wore an A cup. It felt like I had been in a training bra all my life. But they were nice and firm, and had large aureoles and nipples. So when I met a guy who was very interested in me, I was quite unprepared. On our second date he became very physical, and I did not know. "Done, what, young man? Say the words like a man, notlike a sissy. Wecan't have sissy's on our team. Are you saying you havenever fucked a girl?" "Not yet sir, but almost...I mean...several time times I...." The coach pulled away from the boy suddenly, as ifrepulsed, making theboy feel unwanted, freakish. The boy starred at the flooras Japanese dowhen they feel shame. My dick throbbed and my balls pulled up. "Are you a homo? Are you not a real man?" "Oh no sir. It's just that I'm shy, and I.