Fred had decided long ago that he could nevertell a sole about his lifelong obsession with dressing up as a member ofthe opposite sex. He withheld tha... secret from everyone, including hisgirlfriend of five years.Fred took great pride in his ability to hide it from Sophia, but he wasunsure of how long he would be able to keep the secret from her as hewas unsure of what the terms of keeping the secret between him and hisblackmailer would be. At some point, he figured, the demands would betoo. Stopping behind a building or in a field, I’d stroke myself until I came. At night, alone in my bed, I’d think about sex. Like most boys that age I guess, I was always so horny and would touch myself. But probably unlike other boys, I didn’t think about girls so much, more about boys. Boys and their cocks.Then it happened. In Derick’s room, he said how tried he was and was going to take a nap. He said I could just hang out, just a short nap. “You can lay down and take a nap too, if you want” I. The airport is such a target rich environment for perverts. I decided to check out all the sluts and whores. It was early in the morning so not very many people. First on the list was a flight attendant sitting down with her legs crossed. Mmm...long legs, nice creamy thighs...fucking hot. She was probably mid 40's. So I sat across from her and decided that I was going to just stare at her legs with that raised skirt exposing a lot of thigh. I thought fuck it, I don't give a shit if I offend. His cock stood at attention, the typical male morning piss-hardon.Stop looking at it, Charlene, or you'll never get to court on time."Wake up, Nick."He stirred, stretched and then smiled. He looked down at his swollen penis, making no attempt to hide his nakedness. Why should he? He knew I was staring at it and he knew that I liked it."Don't I get a good morning kiss?"You mean a good morning blow job, don't you?"No. Move it along or we'll be late."With an effort, I tore my gaze off that.