Apparently she was right because she had me so hard that I began to leak pre-cum. While sitting in the passenger seat of her SUV, Patrestice helped me...find out a lot of things about myself. With her squeezing and caressing my dick through my pants, I found that a little sexual teasing had turned me on more than ever before. The last time I was with her I told myself that would be the last time, but somehow I fell into her trap again. “Oooo your dick is so hard… I bet you. He took one nipple in his mouth. He flicked it with his tongue and bit it gently. That made me really want his cock in my pussy, I was so turned on and I wanted him to fuck me hard so badly. He laid me back on the bed and slid down to my nice wet pussy. He pushed my legs up and bent my knees and starting working his tongue on my swollen clit. He ran his tongue around in circles teasing me. He did this for several minutes making me moan loud and making my pussy very wet. He slid up and kissed me. I stepped back away a few steps. “Let me see it.” Mark lunged at me but I jumped back. In the next second, I turned and darted out of the living room and down the hall. Mark quickly got up and came after me. As I got to the end of the hall I grabbed the door handle to go outside and suddenly stopped. Mark stopped about 10 feet away from me in the hallway. “Ahh, new flash. You can’t go outside. You’re missing something.” Mark was right. I had taken my top off when he was looking at my nipple. All because I wanted to look like her. Deep down I knew that if I was truly going to be happy, I was going to be happy by looking like Christina and imitating her mannerisms. The skinny little boy who would be a girl; that was me!Over the course of the following year my fascination had become not so much obsession but a quest for perfection. My parents thought that I was just your typical teen-age boy with my enormous Christina Applegate collection of pictures, posters and articles. They didn't.