That's kay. I don't think that would be a good idea. Listen, I have to go." Ok, I'll see you there."Silence on the line. She hung up without saying an...ther word.Prom itself was ok. The music was slightly lackluster, and the school hired a catering company that was obviously not top-dollar. But, being High School Seniors, we managed to swallow all of the food without complaint and fool our way through the music. While Sharrel and I danced, I couldn't help but notice how my hands didn't naturally. Your soft skin and just the feel of your body makes want you so bad. Plus, the silk doesn’t make your wrists sore. Would you like to try it?’ I replied, ‘I’ll try anything.’ He smiled and looked at me with those baby blue eyes. Then, he softly and deeply kissed my lips. While we were kissing, Brandon blindfolded me with the soft pink deluxe sash, took my hand, and led me to the bedroom. My hands were running through his short medium brown hair. His hands slowly unbuttoned my blue short-sleeved. I had not thought about what Denny must have been seeing as he looked over my way when I was driving.A few weeks passed and we all were excited to find out that we were going to be issued our learners permit that would allow us to drive with any adult in the car. Even after getting our permits, there was more drivers training that had to be done. The one thing that we were all looking forward to was a trip to a bigger city about 50 miles away at night. For these training sessions we would be. He shot a nice load up into the air, all over his clothes and my hand and arm.So there we were in his bedroom and I had just made my first cock shoot, and that was how it all started for me. Here we are all these years later and as those years went by I developed my love for being en-femme, for being dominated by men and women and my desires to please.To continue, it became quite a regular thing for me to go my friend, Chris', home at the weekend and while Chris would pour through his magazines.