Just Loela. I took it from a baby name book. It sounded pretty."She was only there for the weekends, back from the University. So I knew I wouldn't ha...e much time to work on her before she went back. Fortunately, I thought, it doesn't take much. There was a light touch, to see what she desired. Then, when I found her appetites, I twisted them in my direction. All of this was done in a momentary connection of our eyes.To my surprise, and I was hardly ever surprised by people anymore, she didn't. My friends thought I was a late developer and so did my parents but little did they know what I already did. I liked girls, one in particular. Well, she was more a woman than a girl. My P.E teacher Miss Lee, she was young teacher, one of those that got perved on by the sixth former boys. She had dark curly hair and dark eyebrows that brought out her hazel eyes and sexy full lips. Her body was amazing and Id always wanted to see her naked. The first time she fingered me was in year 11, Id just. He blushed when she caught him staring – and then chuffed out a surprised laugh when all she did was wiggle her hips at him, purposefully provocative now, with a wide grin. His own armour grew even more uncomfortable, and he sent a brief prayer of thanks to the Maker that the thick leather would at least disguise that fact.And then, when he bent over and preceded her out of the little cave, she whistled – a loud, obnoxious, appreciative whistle. He laughed, right out loud, for the first time. With his heart racing in anticipation Ryan gripped Michael’s rock hard cock in his left hand. He took the twisted sounding rod and rested the cold end against the tiny opening. Michael tensed before the torture had even began, his bunching muscles translated into a wash of pleasure for Ryan. Breathing heavily Ryan started to work the cruel rod down into Michael’s raging erection. He was only down an inch when Michael started convulsing in agony. Beyond being able to scream Michael.