My mom offered me food the minute I walked in the door as usual, but I told her I already ate with the guys. My dad was reading the newspaper and mumb...ed something about assholes in the government. So I went upstairs to my room, took off my smelly school cloths and in nothing but my boxers I went to go hop in the shower. In the hallway I wasn't looking and walked into my sister as she was exiting her room. She looked scared and in a rush as she bumped into me, I didn't budge on impact but she. " He gave her one of his slow, sexy smiles that had won his way into her pants after only a few dates. "Would you like to try it out?"Michelle couldn't deny the tingle in her pussy. "Yeah," she answered. She straddled his hips and tried to stuff the huge cock into her pussy. She swayed her hips and twisted and turned and tried to every way to get the thing between her wet lips, but nothing worked. "It's too big," she whined. "And the head's too soft." You're just not big enough yet, honey,". He’s dark, attractive, the beau. Leather jacket, fashionable hair, five o’clock shadow, dusty jeans all work in concert to make him seamlessly anonymous. He takes up his stance, like a man preparing to fence, right leg back and ramrod-straight. He flicks his right wrist sharply, deliberately, and the blue 2 ball drops like a stone into the pocket. The chase is on. He looks toward the other girl and smiles, and his smile breaks the generic mould of his face. It’s the smile of a goofy kid who is. He was Master/Dom/Top and by the end of this adventure, He would skillfully bring out her true self, the one she kept locked away from the world. Time, always the great teller, would be judge. I am, if anything else, patient. I knew my talents could take that haughty defiant girl and change her down to her very soul. We each had a gift, and mine was breaking spirited girls. It was funny really because when you looked at me you saw something serene, even benign, but in His hands I came to life.