He scooted forward in his chair, and that pressed his penis into her fingers. She kept her left hand on his penis as she straightened up. She used her...right hand to turn his head.That way, she could be sure that he was watching as she lowered herself onto him. He parted her labia with one hand, and she adjusted the direction of his penis. Then she lowered herself further and felt his glans between her labia. She moved the penis forward to just the right position. Then she lowered herself more. And it was a good way to get other girls hot. So we looked at the magazine a few different times and we talked about it. I told him I would understand if he didn’t want to have anal, at least the first time. But what was the problem about sucking a cock? He touched his own all the time, I figured—and he admitted. And I asked if he would suck his own if he could, if he could bend himself into position. He hesitated, but said that he might try, if he was flexible enough. After a while, I knew. It wasn't a normal orgasm and it felt like it would never end. I rubbed my hand in against my cum covered stomach. I liked my fingers. I started to masterbate and I could feel another wave come over my body. I came again all over my chest and stomach. I was exhausted and felt amazing. I drifted back to sleep.I woke up in the morning determined to get my own bra and panties. I went to Kohls and went to the mens section. The suits were across from the lingerie section. I browsed the suits and. "Yes Sir, Yes Sir, Nice to meet you, Sir," their scientist says to me,speaking at speed as if he struggles to keep his mouth up with hisbrain.I look at him skeptically. I've never seen more of a nerd. He justneeds a lab coat to finish his appearance. I consider punching him,just to see what happens, but as I'll be completely in his power in afew minutes, that's not a good idea."Welcome to Transfer class, 101, Sir," he says, pumping my hand. "Tellme - how much do you know about Transfer.