”“What did you do this time Alex? You know I’m getting really tired of you acting out.”“Dad it wasn’t even my fault, she is just always on...my case.”“Well Alex that’s because you’re her student and she expects the best out of you, like I do.”“Well maybe people need to stop expecting so much out of me then”I stormed out of the kitchen and upstairs to my room. I lay on my bed and thought about what my dad said. The words haunted me, I hate to disappoint him. I turned on the TV and started to flip. Looking at her bed sent my head spinning, she had hooks all over it for ropes at handcuffs. On the end poles a third of the way up she had two wooden erect cocks.This hand carved bed was a master piece, erotic images where carved into the head piece . The bed was the biggest toy in the room.I had been so mesmerised by the bed I didn't notice Barb walk in!'What are you doing in here'she yelled. I almost jumped out of my skin. I was so embarassed.I didn't know what to say.She stood tall with her. All his affairs were him compensating forhis guilt at wanting this! Him trying to prove he was a big macho guyinstead of a femme little thing. He had told her all about it when he wasunder. She was only making his dreams come true and taking away his guiltby "forcing" him to do it. But that couldn't be true, Billy thought. No,he totally couldn't accept that as true. Anything that happened was cosJenna had forced it to happen. If he ended up as a pretty androgynouslittle femme with a girlish. Virgin and having no girlfriend, the frustration kept growing looking at the hot girls in college and not being able to talk to them. Net was perhaps the only way out and watching porn was the only relief. Then I got introduced to shreya thru a senior of mine. She had previously dated a very close friend who was my senior in college too and had broken up bout 3 months back. She was my senior too. She was really sexy though I won’t call her having a perfect figure or something but she was 5’3.