Jason liked girls, and the image in his mind of breasts and vaginas wasvery erotic. Between the sensations of the clothes and the images in hismind,...Jason soon found he had to take care of the inevitable. He had toremove the panties, as ejaculating in them would definitely have caused hima big problem. When he had finished, the guilt hit full force. He thoughtto himself angrily, "What am I doing, I'm a boy! I should not be wearingmy mother's underwear, and should certainly not be. I knew he was tired. He had even loosened his grip on my dick. I then sucked his dick clean. Then when I got up from his lap, I was shocked to see that the guy who was sitting on the window seat was awake and had seen all these. I felt ashamed. But then I saw that he had himself removed his trouser and was jerking his dick up and down furiously!!! I got excited seeing him and this time I myself put my hand on his dick. It was not as long as the other guy but it was definitely much thicker!!! I. It was weird. She was acting like the woman I had first gotten to know at the frat party, not the person I left."... The months went by and the years went too, my life was a mirror and the reflection was you, and at the end of the day..."I finished my Master's degree within a year and had come to the conclusion that I liked living in Las Vegas. With some help from Kathy and one of her friends, I was hired on to work in one of the hotels, starting as a host in the restaurant, and after six. She dropped to her knees between my spread open legs and cupped my balls in her hand, gently massaging them. My semi-flaccid cock hung limp, still covered in her juices. She kissed my lower abdomen and then slipped my semi-erect cock into her mouth. “There’s no way,” I said, as she looked up at me. “Never say never,” she replied, taking a break from her head bobbing activity. I sat back and closed my eyes. She worked on my cock for quite a few minutes and then proceeded to kiss my inner.