.so stop freaking out on me!" She huffed, "Back home, us kids hung out at the nude beaches all the time."I snapped out of it a bit, "Yeah, it's rare t... see somebody come up this river. Just don't go telling your mom I let you run around naked." Our little secret is safe with me," Traci grinned and came closer, "Besides, I'm not naked."I just stared at her with my mouth open until she spoke again."Tell me the truth Johnny... are they too small?" She asked."What?" I replied, not looking at. Already so soon here I was all alone with my slave. We sat on the couch together and talked for what seemed like forever and the more I looked at this man who just oozed sex appeal the hornier I got. It was a different find of arousal. It was like I was in heat and I had to take him. Totally consume him and make him all mine. I looked into Stephens eyes. My expression and tone changed and he knew what was coming as his breathing quickened. I took his handsome face in my hands, kissed him and. He made it clear that I was to not only always be a "girl" around him but I was to come back next weekend. He insisted that I be dressed and totally fem for him. I loved that because I was into that very thing.So on Friday night I would take all of the necessary preperations for "alot" of anal sex, take a long bath, shaving all body hair and being "cleaned out". Then pick out the sluttiest thing I could wear in public for the drive to his house. Knowing I would stay Friday and Saturday night I. Frank said a big part of a boy's excitement was to see his girl naked. Who was I to argue? Showing him everything became a big part of my excitement too. I persuaded him to show me his 'boy's bits' (nothing like I'd pictured, but big, hard and beefy) and his lovely, tight ass and masculine muscles. Then after four weeks, we began all over again, his fingers now replaced by a hungry, sex-starved penis.I soon thought myself a woman of the world, well-versed in every kink and byway on the sexual.