My cock, was so hard it hurt. It isn't huge but around 7 inches long, circumsized with a pretty big head on it. I was leaking precum and I could actua...ly see wetness on the outside of my shorts as my erection begged to be released.Susie came again, her sweet juices flooding my mouth and I continued until she pushed me away. She then sat up and slid my shorts off releasing my aching cock. I sat back on the bench as she slowly stroked my rock hard cock and I looked up at the movie on the screen. Tim?" I certainly thought I was Tim. But when Isaid it aloud, my voice was neither certain, nor a boy's."We've been over this, Tammy. There is no Tim. Say it after me." There... is no Tim." Tim is a persona you created as a coping mechanism, in response to yourtraumatic experiences. The school janitor was caught installing cameras inthe restrooms, one of which recorded you. Your mortification about beingseen in such a vulnerable state caused you to invent this 'Tim' character,as a way of. .”He took a deep breath, letting it out in a long quivering sigh as he stayed quiet, not engaging her in an effort to avoid more of her snarky little comments. Besides, for all her smugness she had it all wrong, not that he was going to correct her anytime soon.Sure, he was both anxious and nervous like she had said, he couldn’t and wouldn’t try to deny that, but Joanna believed it was born of embarrassment, humiliation and maybe even a little fear. After all, she was forcing her cross-dressing. Slowly she starts to move up and down. She takes her time, while still having that smile on her face. I try to move my hands to grab hold of her hips, when once more the bonds prevent me. She laughs and places her hands on my chest. She leans against me and kisses my lips. She pulls back slightly as she starts to move up on my dick again. "Do you really want me to release you?" she asks calmly before she slams down against me; enveloping me inside her. I can't gather breath to talk as she moves.