Don Blakely greeted him at the door. “Nice ride, Jack!”Jack smiled. “Just trying to keep up with you and Will.” Don drove a BMW 740 and Will h...d a two-year-old S560 himself.Don snorted out a laugh. “All I can say is we better sell a lot of ads, so we can make the payments.”“We land the Metrobank account, and then we’ll just have to nab a few more. Does Rolls Royce make a convertible?” laughed Jack.“That’s all we’d need! I’d rather keep the Beemer and invest in a mistress.”Jack laughed at that.. "Well, no I suppose not, I guess I wouldn't mind being a woman for aday or so." with that the professor sat back and resumed herministrations.Greg pointedly and immediately asked, "Would you be like your dreamgirl?"The professor expertly manipulated his cock as he was trying toformulate his answer."Jonathon?" Greg pressured.Silence."Jonny." Barnum asked in a sweet sexy sultry voice."What?" he snapped trying to focus on the foot the professor and thestudent's inane questioning."Would you be like. Her nipples got bigger and bigger. She started to breathe harder and slide her ass around on the bed.“Oh Bobby, your hands make me feel real good inside. See how you are making my nipples get big. Please pull on them a little and they will get even bigger.”So I did, and they did. And my cock did; get bigger that is.“How about you Bobby, are you getting tired of this? I hope not, because if you let me, I think I can show you what happens to a big boy, to a man.”By now I was having a hard. Especially back in high school. It was all downcast eyes and sidelong glances and hands groping uncertainly in the dark, and then once it was confirmed it was urgent and needy, a quick messy fuck in the boys’ room. Sometimes one of them would have a black eye the next day, or not show up for a week. Not that I ever got involved in it. I thought about guys a lot, but I kind of liked girls too, so I managed to hold myself over with them and convince myself I was really a straight guy plagued by.