”“Good, now stand up and help me remove my trousers.”I walk over to you and start to unbuckle your belt. After the belt is undone, I unbutton an... unzip. Then I slowly start to tug them down, but I tease you. I brush my fingertips along the bulge in your boxers while pulling your pants down. As soon as I get your pants and boxers down, I drop to my knees and gently take your dick in my hand and start to stroke it. I lick your shaft up and down, swirling my tongue around the head. Then I slowly. Knowing the backgrounds of many boys like this, it was probably the most love and attention he ever got. Later I would learn that he came from a broken abusive alcoholic family, and that the dropped out of high school. All he really had was his adorably cute face, his mop of dirty blond hair, his slender youthful look, that gorgeous bubble ass and that big dick. I mean, it sounds promising, but for one thing and one thing only! How far can that get you in life? I run a gay bar,. " What else would you expect one of 'them' to say, Pam?" Think about it. It does seem to make some sense after all. You know, the part about all of us having some of both male and female in us. A touch more or less in someone seems like it could certainly influence their personality. I have to wonder, if he truly stopped this, would his personality change?" Oh, don't go there. I have enough to try to deal with, don't you think?" Of course you do, Hon. But remember, he's dealing with a lot. The voice of Dave echoed at the back of his mind. "Does she know, yoursister? Does she have any idea what you really are? How many times haveyou dressed up in your sisters clothes Charlie? Hmm? Once, twice, dozensof times?"He closed his eyes again and clenched his fists and toes. The previousday felt like an odd nightmare that had escaped from his mind and becomesome twisted form of reality. He could feel his skin beginning to boilall over, steaming up the inside of his bed as if it were a.