The pain still hurt from her college memories, of the teasing she suffered when girls in the shower had walked in on her when she thought she'd been a...one. Tears streamed down her face when she recalled the names they'd all called her that day. "Freak" was the one that hurt her the most back then. She wanted to be a 'normal' young woman, but it wasn't possible.She'd worked so hard in her younger life to not expose herself to friends. She never was able to have any sleepovers with her. Nothing you can say will make me want you to leave. It’s Bill’s call, okay?”So she more or less already knows. Still, I have to... “This is BIG.”Giggle. She’s charming and disarming. She held her index fingers about six inches apart. “‘Bout THIS big?”Still, saying it out loud ... I took a breath. Blurted, “I want ‘im. Too.” I watched her face. “You’re actually thinking about it. I thought you’d scream and call me a slut and...”“Deena, I was fourteen when I got into bed with your dad...”“Bill,”. We both licked each other’s shaft and balls and I was also able to play with her hole.It became clear, after a while, that I was going to explode, which I did, she taking the full load in her mouth and swallowing it all. She tried to climb off me after I had finished but I held her in place until I had done the same for her, she tasted sweet and salty at the same time.Afterwards we showered together, washing the oil off each other’s body. I dressed but she kept her towel wrapped around her, it. " Yes ... THAT David Anderson."There was a wait ... maybe thirty seconds."Hello, George." Sorry about that, I hate it when I get calls from the Government." Listen, George. I'm being harassed by the Feds." Yeah ... That David Anderson." See what you can do, George. I'm constantly plagued by the Alphabet soup." I made them look bad, George. It doesn't matter that they Were bad ... I was supposed to lie down and take it because our government would never harass an honest man." That was a joke,.