Dan’s room was setup with a wall in the middle blocking the view of his computer and bed and from the door you could only see his TV, dresser, and c...oset. The room was baby blue wall and wood floor with a window above his bed that provided enough light in the day so there was no need for any lamps except a ceiling wall light next to his door. I came around the corner to see Dan paused the PS 2 game and was already looking at porn videos and pics on his computer. I sat down on the bed and saw. The title of themagazine said it all: "Sissy Sex-Toy."Peter got an instant hard-on. As he turned the pages of the magazine;perusing picture after picture of sissy transvestites being usedorally, anally, and sometimes both simultaneously; his cock strainedagainst his panties and the jeans that contained it. He especiallyliked the shots where the men had shot their loads of sperm all overthe sissies' faces. Seeing their pretty, made-up faces dripping withwhite goo almost sent Peter over the. He can't talk to a girl without pawing her." But he doesn't know anybody up here, poor fellow." He could not take his eyes off Vixen's smooth legs which were crossed right in front of him."My grad assistant's a nice guy, Phil. Why don't you ask him? He's got a good eye. You going to take your acrylics down with you?"Vixen nodded. "Last chance, Mr. Morris, a long weekend with me in your sleeping bag. How about it?" You are really antsy," he said with a laugh. "Hey Phil," he yelled toward the. ..?" Dead?!" squeals Cindy, leash tinkling madly until it's stopped by a yank and clang of links tightening."Shh! Gimme your cellphone." I don't have it, it isn't period!" My god...fine. You wait here, I'll go check it out." Alone?!" she squeals again, and there's a slap of flesh on flesh, followed by a crash."Jesus fucking Christ Cindy, shut up! Do you want to be gagged? Do you? ...damn straight. You're no use to me with your tongue locked away, but stop flapping it or you're gonna get.