He had no chest hair, leg hair, or armpit hair. He was almost a giant smooth baby. I knew though that he was not gay, or even bisexual for that matter... I tried to make a move on him in the past, but it always turned out in failure. Until now.Chapter 1: The Beginning As I lay down in my twin sized bed, I ponder to myself, thinking what I can do to calm the raging head inside of me. It was 5:40 on this cold Saturday afternoon, So I decided to call Rod to see if he wanted to hang out."Hello?" Rod. I took his hand and placed on my tits over my blouse. Now he needed no motivation anymore. He started to rub my breasts. He placed his lips on the side of my neck and kissed me. “Memsahab, Aap jo kahengi, mein wahi karoonga.”“Aaj mein teri memsahab nahin, tu mera sahab hai. Mujhse aise baat kar jaise mein teri randi hoon.”He removed my blouse and said, “Mein apni pant nahin utaroonga. Tu utar”I removed his pants. His cock was huge and rock solid. I took it into my mouth and started to move my. "That would be him." Where have you been?" Butz snapped as I opened the door. "We sent for you an hour ago."I stood in the open door and wondered if Butz was channeling Parker. "I was talking to Coach Vickers." Instead of coming here." I just got the note."Butz looked skeptical. "Sit!" he ordered waving at a chair across the table from him and Mr. Reed."Woof!" Excuse me?" I said, woof. I figured if you wanted to treat me like a dog, I should try to respond like one."Butz gave me a long look. I. But against all odds, instead of trampling me, the huge mammal came to a screeching halt mere feet ramming me. Though a relieved sigh escaped me, I knew I was far from safe. One simple kick would be enough to kill me. As I waited for the fatal blow to come, I decided to study the giraffe that stood oddly still before me. Though tall, he was quite small in giraffe terms. From hooves to ossicones (giraffe horns), he measured a little over a dozen feet. What is he doing? I wondered as I continued.