Now lose the friends and every other aspect of social life. Got it? Well, that was me at sixteen. A PHD, working on my second, this time in organic ch...mistry. Zero dating, and two "extremely" proud parents/agents/business managers who sent me to work at fifteen.You see, I was their "miracle baby." Mom supposedly couldn't have kids, and Dad had an abysmally low sperm count. So when they were looking at my arrival, they were convinced it was a "Sign".I wasn't spoiled, geez that would have been. She grabbed abottle of a product that had a light citrus smell and proceeded to covermy entire body with it. She then used a soft, warm towel to remove theproduct from my body. Before I realized what was happening, she hadapplied a daub of wax on my chest, allowed it to harden with a piece ofpaper on top, and with a quick, but gentle move of her hand, removed thehardened wax, and a portion of my hair with it. Before I had time to thinkabout what was happening, especially since I was busy. ” He replied. Grabbing his cock with my left hand I slowly stood up and said, “I’ll be waiting for this in your bed.” Giving it a good hard squeeze, I let go and slid into the bed awaiting his cock and mouth. While I laid in the bed I started stroking and fingering myself. I was so excited about doing a sixty-nine that I could hardly wait for Sam to get there. It was very rare for any of my previous lovers to take my cock into their mouth, much less actually suggesting it before- hand. I had. He no longer needed to wish hehad a female form. He was a woman! He experienced her full and completefrom within the confines of her body, just as if it was his own. Forindeed it was. His consciousness appeared to emanate, just as in wakinglife, from between and just slightly above his eyes. It provided aplatform for an experience that seemed as real and physically complete asBobby's own daytime man-form.?Oh how wonderful!? Bobby felt ecstatic. He had to bend his neck down tosee his.