Most all that knew me knew of my beliefs and demands that I wasn’t the boy they all said I was but that I was really a girl. It was then that he beg...n to take a great interest in me. Talking to me when over at his house playing with his daughters and my sister. I remember that day when I was seven that he asked me to come inside while we all were playing in his backyard. Inside he offered me a glass of soda and then asked me to follow him. We left the kitchen and I thought we were going into. I walked to a corner and grabbed hand cuffs. I handcuffed one of her hands to the right bed rail and then handcuffed her left wrist to the left bed rail. I grabbed her ankles and carefully tied them next to the handcuffed hands. Perfect! Now I had a perfect view of her! I left her hanging there while I grabbed a sex toy vibrartor. I went back the bed. Her perfect ass was hovering above the mattress. I stuck the vibrator right up her pussy and turned it on. After like a minute her body shook. She laughed at the receiver, did a little run around her apartment with all the nervous energy accumulating in her system and then she took herself off to a warm shower. She changed into tight jeans and a halter top, ate some muesli and made the decision. She rang Harry’s number. “Hullo, Harry’s phone” Josie didn’t bother to say who it was. “But you could come here?” He paused. She licked her lips in the delicious, characteristic, shocked Harry-silence. “Well Harry, I’ll give you my address and. And I ran my lips down the length of her body, back and forth, briefly lingering at nipple and pussy, but never stopping for more than a second. This action I pursued for several minutes, while she lay panting slightly, her hands by her sides.Then as my mouth settled more definitely on her nipples, my fingers ran along the crevice between her legs, the swollen lips moistening under my touch. Next, I took my lips down to find her clit, but before we reached that stage she had sat up and ducked.