I'm just surprised, that's all." Surprised that I write erotica?" Yes. I assumed that you wrote I guess what would be called regular writing, regular ...tories. Is this all that you write? I mean, do you write other kinds of stories, other types?" No. This is the only kind of story I write. When I first started writing, I tried writing other kinds of stories, 'regular' type stories as you say. But I found pretty soon that this is the only kind of story I like to write."She looked at her son. He place his long thick cock on top of my head and took pictures. Then he began to slap my face with his rod. He ordered me to look up as he took more pictures. He told me not to be scared and it might hurt a little. Before I knew what was coming he slapped my face hard. My head hit the side wall as tears began to form. I whimpered but he told me to be quiet. I sniffled as he had me open my mouth. He stuffed himself into my mouth and had me look up as I sucked. He liked the look of fear in my. I began to wonder if he had ever fucked one of his patients, and how his cock looked and felt. He told me to sit on the doctor bed thingy. I rose, and walked to the bed. I could feel his eyes on me. I jumped onto it, and purposely, but subtly arched my back, my back dimple peeking from my midriff shirt. The doctor paused and licked his lips for a second, then snapped back into professional mode. This turned me on a little. I liked playing with him like that. He pulled out a stethoscope. I was. I will let you stay today if you keep quiet, but you should know Coach McCarter doesn’t take freshmen onto the Varsity Team.” I kept my mouth closed after I opened it to say something and thought better of it.Practice went smooth after Coach Hart discovered she had no answer for Cathy on her team, the deal was sealed when Cathy’s shot blocking came into the mix. “Well I was giving you a chance because you asked to tryout. Being six foot-six and a half helped your case, I won’t cut any of the.