She sucked wetly, slowly for several strokes, then she immersed me in her very hot mouth, held for a second, then withdrew slowly, sucking upward, com...ng off me with a loud swallow of the wetness she had just sucked off me. She sighed, "You feel so good in my mouth. You fit all the way inside." I like it, too." Good."She licked her lips and sucked me again in the same way, gently but fully, flattening her tongue along the underside and pressing slightly, then started bobbing her head in a slow. At supper that same day, Mom expressed the beginnings of an idea. “You know, I was thinking about your boyfriend.”“M-my what?” Stephanie sputtered.“Your little friend, the boy next door.”Still embarrassed from her mother catching on earlier, Stephanie’s temper flared. “He’s not my boyfriend, he’s just...” and there she stopped. She wasn’t sure what he was. How did Mom always read her mind?“Sorry, sweetie, I shouldn’t tease you. It’s time for another real talk.”Real talk was Mom’s term for a. I was able to get stimulated enough to do the dirty deed with several cheerleader types but I can’t say I enjoyed it. I was beginning to think I was going to end up as a monk at some far off remote monastery when something clicked. Although none of the guys, or my self, was gay, we decided to go to the ‘city by the bay’ for the annual Gay Pride Parade. We were trying to kill time and felt it would be a lot of fun, not to razz or pick on the gays, but rather,to enjoy some of the celebration. His first officer had given him reports on the status of the Silvana over his comm, and the two had been discussing it for quite some time now.She'd learned a lot from the conversation, even if she couldn't hear half of it. She'd learned that the Silvana was about a thousand times more complex than the Warlock. She wondered why Bren bothered to do any repairs at all. He had a half-dozen mechanics, and while they were never at rest, it was obvious even from across the flight deck that they were.