"Okay, I'll talk to her for you. See if I can't convince her to have a talk with you. Hopefully, that way, she'll be less defensive. Having had a chan...e to get her initial reaction out of the way and all."I nodded slowly. "That would help a lot, yeah." I drew a deep breath. My hands started fidgeting more erratically again. "But maybe we could just, you know. Forget about it. I mean, the hallucinations aren't so bad. It's more the abject fear of telling Mom that I saw what I saw that's got me. " I couldn't say anything after that. I don't think Jeff expected a replyeither. I had finally found a woman to fall in love with me, but shewouldn't really be a woman for at least another five years. Well that's mystrange luck for you. I could never bring myself to have sex with a man,but there was something drawing me to the woman in his soul. Maybe love andsex have different boundaries after all. If only there was some way to gethim/her to change in less time. Then I thought about. My panties instantly moistened to the view of her body. The softest brown skin and delicate hands stripped away her shirt then her shorts. She unhooked her bra and held it with one hand as she took out her shower bag&hellip, Im taking a shower. I feel dirty as hell. You can use it after me, okay? she told me. I was caught up in her waist at the time. I could see the outline of her pussy through her panties and all I wanted to do was taste it, but her words brought me back into reality. Uh,. He went head on, full force pounding it, as I cried, and believe now enjoying his fucking, too, with convincing whisper to enjoy it. I thought the other boys would wake up and hear my crying and his moaning.He alternated, he fucked me, slowly and then a little faster, steady and easy, and kissed me, kept telling me I was a sweet good boy, had a sweet good ass, and I, was his little boy pussy, and I felt good, better than Stella’s pussy felt, by all means.He said that he was sprung on my little.