"Hi, Drew," I said quietly.'You are beautiful," he replied.I smiled and knew this would be a great day.Glancing over at the pool, he said, "I am hot a...d that pool looks great. Let's get in, shall we?"And with that statement, he pulled his t-shirt over his head and I was gawking at a very sexy chest with light hair traveling down to his waistband. I tried not to look down, but his boardshorts were not leaving much to my imagination."You go ahead, and I will be right there," I stammered.He smiled. I mean, she has a cute face and fuckable little mouth but she is younger than my other assistants so I don't think she would fit there. Maybe I'll create a new position for her. I would like to see what that little mouth is like though.And then there is one of our young teachers at the school who wants to transition from there to becoming one of my personal assistants. I asked her if she had any idea what is most required in that position and she said, "Of course. You like girls' mouths and my. " "You're right, Kyle. No interest romantically," said Katie. "But Idon't need to fancy them to like the reaction. Did you look at my titsor my legs first?" I don't know. I guess your tits. They are lovely. That's a veryrealistic cleavage. Are you on hormones or anything?" No the tits aren't real. I use something called a nu-bra to create acleavage and slip a pair of silicon breast forms into the cups of my brato get the shape. Some girls take hormones - it gives them tits but itmeans they. And I knew that all girls have birth canals down between their legs, and that thats what made them girls, instead of boys. And by the time that I reached puberty, I had managed to figure out that the large orifice at the very rear of my pussy crack was actually my birth canal. But I used to call it my big hole, in an effort to distinguish it from my other two, much-smaller, below-the-waist holes (my piss-hole and my ass-hole). And I knew that I had always enjoyed sticking my fingers up inside.