Focusing just on the idea of Jack becoming that cleaning lady... andmaybe someday himself too...He felt his dick pressing against his smart pants, his...desired refinedonce more, the thought of actually becoming a woman, cleaner or janitor,responsible for keeping the whole institute pristine... perhaps givingthe same gift that he received to a lucky boy...It wouldn't leave his mind, he tried to convince himself the whole ideawas as crazy as it was insane, but his cock seemed to be in charge ofhis. He pulled his eyes from Billy’s cock and looked at him hopefully.Billy stared at him, ready to watch his reaction as he spoke, “No, it’s a little too weird for me, Jeffry. I just can’t let another guy touch my cock. It is just too gay.”“Oh. Ok. I understand, I guess.” Jeffry really didn’t understand and was very, very, disappointed; he wanted to see how big Billy’s cock would get. He wanted to touch it again. He wanted to stoke it. He maybe wanted to do other things to it too. He licked his. .I was 17 years old. I had family in Trinidad of which I either didnt remember or have not seen since I was maybe 3 or 4 years old the last time I visited. If you have ever been to the Caribbean, then you know something about Carnival. It is celebrated once a year and at least a million people go to Trinidad to enjoy or 'bask' in the festivities of 'Mass' and partying. It is one of the greatest events of the year for many people around the world. People would 'play mass' and join a 'band'. I threatened to leave if you did not comply. You quickly got on the bed and let me tie you down. The straps went under the bed and soon you were on your tummy with arms and legs spread apart. We had never done anything like this and you were getting excited already. I stood at the end of the bed and watched you struggle a little when I ran my hands up your legs. I could see how your pussy started to show how wet you were already. I kissed your legs and thighs. I undressed and climbed on to the.