’ Lizzie laughed. ‘We were sophomores and it was fifth period in the gym. I was so embarrassed.’ ‘Yeah, I still remember that look on your fac.... I had to smack that ass because it was so big. How is life in the Dominican Republic?’ I asked her. ‘It has been an incredible experience living there,’ Lizzie answered. ‘The people are nice out there and I have so many family members living there. My college life was also great, but I wish that I could have graduated in the States. I miss New York and. Finally, a huge gob of wetness slopped against his cockhead, bubbly and sticky. Bill finally lost control. “Oh, my baby……suck that fucking cock!... Suck it, goddammit!” The violence of his outburst made me gasp a deep breath. Bill grabbed the back of my neck with both hands and pulled me down hard. I cried out in shock and swallowed his amazing cock in one sputtering gulp. His balls were covered with my own spit. They were hard and heavy, wet and hairy against my chin. My head was clamped in. .I breathe you in. A perfume of your body, floral fields and coconut shampoo. Your eyes are starlight to me. I've also seen fireworks burst behind them, reflections of an exploding sky above as we shared our first kiss in thick summer heat. Warm lips upon mine, curiously searching. Such a quick kiss, almost tentative, but a fever spread instantly the uncertainty of the uncertainty of the new overtaken by an awakened need. Your skin is the moon. I've seen it from a distance, almost unreachable,. .. need your help. I am transitioning, as you can probably tell. AllI have left to do is legally change my name and get the surgery, but Ihave one issue to deal with first. You see, when I was young I was ...abused by a child psychologist. He ... turned me into little more than atoy, and it lasted for two and half years." But what can I do? I ... am not really in the vengeance businessanymore." It's not vengeance I need. I need a simple question answered before I dothe surgery. The question is.