I was doing that last week," Timmi giggled so hard sheran out of breath."And two weeks ago I was doing that with you," She pulled her hand awayand fol...ed her arms. "I don't see what the big deal is. Wouldn't it beweirder if it was someone else?" Timmi's confused countenance belied aweakening resolve.Sweat appeared on his forehead by the time they got to Delacroix High.Timmi kept giggling every time she looked over."Okay, darlin'. Ride's over. See you later. Call if anything happens.You have. Go get me a chair.”She started to ask why, but clamped down on her impatience and went to get a dining room chair. She bought it back and he set it against one wall and sat down.“Okay, I want you to take off your clothes now. Are you wearing a bra?”“Yes ... I knew Daddy would be here tonight.”“Go ahead. I want to watch you get naked for me.”She felt silly, at first, unbuttoning her blouse, while he just sat there and watched. When her blouse was off, she reached for the clasp to her bra.“Not. But then, I never thought of myself as the least bit bi either. Yet here I was, laying naked next to the man who just gave me one of the best blow jobs of my life. "I’ve never been with a man before." I said. "I kind of figured that. It’s OK. Relax. It doesn’t make you gay just because you let someone suck your cock. Just enjoy the experience for what it was." As we laid there, I felt his movements and knew he was stroking his cock. "Can I ask you to do something else?" "Man, you just caught me. How was I meant to know she's fight back? I had thought she was so subby, but the other week she staged an intervention for my dominating behaviour, and sent me by force to this hospital to cure me, in a epileptic ward of all places, damn her for knowing my one medical problem!All I know is that they're trying to "cure" me of a behaviour which I don't even consider to be a problem. Nothing seems to have happened yet, I just lie nude in bed all day, waking up every morning with a stonking.