I close my mouth with my hands gasped, seeing what I see. Still believing. A 9 inch thick hard morning wood, erected and hard. “Hey!!” He quickly ...overs his cock with his hands. As he started to wake up properly. He look at me more carefully. “Lisa?? What are you doing here?? And… what’s up with that!!” he said a bit panic. But I can see his eyes can’t take off my body and my clothes. “Well, yesterday you said that only a kid will enjoy this kind of stuff. I’m just proving to you that grownups. I was raised to be afraid of gay people and think that it was a one way ticket to eternal damnation. Yet, I found myself constantly thinking of him and wanting him in every way. I wrote poems about him and wanted to kiss him. All of the girls wanted him too. He got love notes from them all the time, sometimes asking me to deliver them...He was very handsome. He had black hair and blue eyes and a sweet looking body.I was too stupid to realize he wanted me too. The fact that I once saw him. I was shocked at myself when I realized that I was actually wishing that I could help relieve his frustration.After all, I was NOT gay. How could I, of all people, be having these thoughts and feelings? I felt my mouth watering, literally, as I stared at this handsome cock. It must have been at least six inches long... and it wasn't even erect at this moment. My mind kept wandering away from the "real" me... my thoughts and even my actual desires were totally out of my conscious control. Was I. " I suppose we better get back. Oh my poor feet," I said laughing as Igot onto my feet again. "I'd forgotten I was still wearing thesestupid shoes." Don't worry you'll get used to them eventually," advised Jilly."How do you mean I'll get used to them?" I asked instinctively holdingthe door open on the way out."Just that you will. Honestly if you wear them often enough and I getthe feeling you will be then it won't be a problem," she laughed."I'll see you on the grid shortly." Right, I better.