I was in my room later that day when Mikey got home. I could hear a lotof yelling and screaming from downstairs as Mom confronted Mikey abouthis punis...ment."You do what you want, young man. But either you dress as a girl forvacation or you can kiss football season goodbye. I mean business sodon't try my patience. So its either you dress as a girl for the weekand I sign the papers or you dress as a boy and miss football season.The choice is yours. That's it. No more discussion."I could hear. Looking at the tablet I could see him fucking me and my body bounce as he filled me, It wasn't long and I was Cuming and all over his cock. I guess it drove him over the edge because he slam down into me as if you was trying to nail me to his bed, Then I could feel his cock erupt, filling my pussy., I thought he would never stop filing me. then he finial collapse on top of me breath heavy as he pulled his snake out of me. He rolled off me and I could see my pussy in the tablet and his seed. He knew it was too early for his Stepmom to return but the bell rang again and he decided to check. Opening the door he found an old man wearing an old and dilapidated suit and looking tired and haggard. ‘ Give me some water, please.’ He croaked.Pratik surveyed him carefully, he was not from around, his old clothes were too out of place in their posh neighbourhood, but he took pity on the man. ‘ Wait here’ he said and brought the man a glass of water and some sweets which he gobbled down. Geek. Freak. Weirdo. Whatever word works for younowadays. I'm skinny. I'm the smallest in my class. Most the girls aretaller and bigger and even stronger. Yes, I get picked on. But theyusually tire of it and for the most part just leave me alone. Every nowand then they get a laugh in by pantsing me and admiring (as they call it)my little bits, but it is nothing ever really serious or terrible. Mostlyjust comments about my size and being just like a little boy. I am fourfeet, nine.