Tina noticed that special sensation between her legs. She knew it from masturbation. From when she pinched her nipples in just the right way and strok...d her inner thighs with just the right pressure. Seldom had a man given her this special pleasure. She had gotten aroused and wet enough with various guys, but this almost electric tingle had always remained in the realm of solo-sex. Tina’s hand strayed to to her thighs, but she controlled herself.Amy must have noticed. “Good, that will do for. My little servo motors just sang with joy."Irish what the fuck are you doing here," I said. "Fuck it, never mind just get your ass into my bed."I dragged him into the bedroom an then I undressed him. I remembered how much he loved oral sex, so I was instantly on my knees for him. I had his cock deep in my throat and was thrilled to hear him moan my name."Max I love your mouth. You are the best cocksucker I ever knew," he groaned. Since he had known me as the old Maxine and now and the new me. I stood inside of the doorwall, crossed my arms and rubbed them my hands, signaling it was too cold for me to go outside. He gave me a devilish grin and motioned with his index finger to join him outside. I cocked my head and gave him a coy look as I unzipped my ski jacket slowly. He leaned back in the tub with a wicked closed-mouth grin. I slithered the jacket off my shoulders, slid each sleeve off one at a time, and tossed it to the side. My hips swayed into a slow figure-8 motion as I pulled. But that’s as far as it went until one hot July afternoon.We had ridden our bikes about a mile out of town to a spot on the river I liked to go to get away on my own. The river widened there and I went fishing there a lot. Both my parents worked and my older siblings had left home to begin their own lives. So in the summertime I was on my own five days a week from morning until about six in the afternoon.Paul and I liked to get together, usually to read and reread comics or play cards. That day.