We got back in the car and Les scooted over to me, holding my arm. "Hold on a minute, Baby. I need both hands to drive. She grabbed the leg closest to...her and leaned her head against it.There wasn't anything to say. We both saw the condition he was in when they picked up his mangled body and hauled it away. The term "Meat wagon" came to mind and I couldn't shake it.I pulled into the hospital parking lot and parked. Les got up, her face wet with tears. "Oh, Mom." I know, Baby. We just have to. Then looking at the doctor I smiled and swallowed.The doctor started to get dressed and I followed suit. As we did he startedtalking to me."Now you see Thomas, the really was no need to worry was there?" Helooked at me and I blushed slightly, but agreed."You see today we tried lots of different things which you can experiment with,playing with your ass hole, giving and receiving a blow job, swapping cum,called snowballing, so you do understand there is lots to a person's sexuality.It's really a. Perhaps, to most people, that aspect would become more than a bother, but to me it was comforting. Comforting to know that I could be completely open about the desires I couldn’t stop myself from having, and I had my share of discussions that told me I wasn’t alone on that one. I stopped in front of my mirror. Originally I had never planned to put this much effort into how I appeared. When the plans had first been set, I’d figured I’d simply wear a simple t-shirt and some jeans, nothing too. My mom sold the idea to my dad saying I needed it to help regulate my periods. Yeah, she knew if she didn’t I’d end up pregnant by sophomore year and make them really young grandparents.Anyways, not long after getting on birth control Kelly and I started fucking guys left and right. No rubbers, just going all the way til they shot their big loads of cum deep in our cunts. And we loved it. Immediately we both fell in love with the feeling of a hard pulsing cock shooting that hot fluid deep.