So, I was well acquainted with it. I had explained already that I had used the dildo to practice deep-throating techniques and had demonstrated them f...r Blaise. He loved to watch me perform with Eight-Inch Eddie, the name I’d given the dildo. But, he didn’t know what was coming next.“Let me guess,” he said, “you want to try something?”Apparently, I’d said that very phrase a few times too many.“To say the least,” was my only response as I lay back on the couch opposite my friend and. I was gay and wanted to be dominated by older men like my father. I remember exposing myself to him once, as I'd been jacking off. I wanted him to see me and he'd stare dumbfounded at my huge erection! Allison now knew she was wasting time with me...I had no pubic hair...I took a dick in my ass in front of her. "I admit I'm gay. I liked Rob fucking me and dominating me. Yes, I needed him to shave off my pubic hair!" I confessed to them all. "Good, because this proof I have will prevent you from. " Anna said simply, looking at the tickets she held and the little girl grasped her hand and followed. The line to board was not that long, and by the look of it, it would not be a crowded flight. Less people to notice. When she got up to the desk, the Woman checking the tickets looked at the girl next to Anna and said, "Your daughter is so cute, she looks just like you." "Thank you" was all Anna could say, and the little girl broke into a big, and slightly fake, smile. "Ok, lets see, one. It was why that script kept running through her mind. It was why her blood was running hot. The jukebox flipped again. /o0o\ The music finally crested, sliding back down the mountain of calm quiet. The dancing and the loud cheers slowed to a dull roar, the tight bodies of the women slick with sweat and pheromones, purring in heat, the eyes of the men shining and wild. “You’ve got fifteen, B,” Jay murmured to her from the left. She glanced over at him, all six feet, five inches, miscast, much.