We talked for a bit, nothing much. Then he start getting a bit drunk and comfortable with me, and I too. He starts talking about how he would like to ...ry new positions during sex and other sexual stuff and jokes about it, lol. and I was getting hard just thinking about trying it with him. so I kept going with it. we got more comfortable and I tried to lead the conversation into going to a motel wit him, lol. and then, surprisingly, without missing a beat, asks if I would like to go to a motel. This is her fuck, I am her stallion and so she now rides me as a reverse cowgirl. I grip her butt as she drives herself down on me, impaling herself on me. I marvel at her trim butt, amazed that such an athletically perfect shape is also the perfect fucking form. I know she could drive herself for hours, but that is not her goal. She will build up to her perfect climax. This is her “Cock Climax”. She will drive herself to the edge of climax, using only my cock. Then she will pull back... only. She awakened when the doorbell rang and then she heard the door open.She heard a woman call out, "Hello, Cindy. It's just me. I'm Anita Collins. May I come up?" Without waiting for an answer, she heard light footsteps coming up the stairs and then a young woman came into her room smiling. "Hi, Cindy, as you heard from my parade-ground bellow, I'm Nita Collins. I'm the Editor of Everything Else for The Deerfield Times. Can I do a story on you? It's not every day I get to interview a real live. But it was a choice I had made, and going back to being a man wasnot really possible anymore.These thoughts raced through my head, as the teachers dispersed to theirrooms. Mr. Easton saw me, gave me a nice smile, and told me he would comeby my room at break to help move the gel chromatograph. I smiled back andtold him thanks. I couldn't help but check out his butt as he walkedaway. This time my thoughts were more appreciation than envy, as it wastrue he was quite handsome. I couldn't help.