I breathed a sigh of relief- she did not suspect that he was a randy oldqueer who lusted after young boys like me. I asked whether this meantthat I s...ouldn't help him and his wife; she thought a bit and said no, Icould help out- the money would be a handy supplement to my meagrepocket money. So it was agreed that the next Tuesday morning I would goup to his house and look after the dog whilst he and his wife were away.I had not met his dog but I had met his wife a few years before, butwhen I. A 10th grade teacher had once told me I had shifty eyes behind my glasses and I should be the one to initiate a greeting when I met or encountered someone. Shifty eyes apparently made it a requirement. He even made me read Dale Carnegie’s book “How To Make Friends And Influence Others”. I was confused as to why I should be more aggressive forcing myself on people.Obviously the book did little to change or help me overcome the shyness my completely introverted personality was built on. No, I. We actually fell in love but neither of us dare to tell to other one, it took some days to finnaly give in to our feelings and once we got that out, we started kissing and getting horny. The sex we had was amazing but the lust gave me also this great hunger and my b**sty nature grew stronger untill I nearly took a bite and hurting her while we did it. I almost lost all control and needed to stop before it was to late, she was doing fine but I got scared I could hurt her.The hunger was still. “What if Annie…?” Adam tried to say something, but I put my finger on his lips. I moved Adam’s hand down between my legs. I lifted my dress and let Adam feel how wet I was. “I’m so fucking hard, Jennifer,” Adam said. “Please, tell me when can we meet and…?” “Soon,” I whispered, “I have invited you and your mother over my house for dinner.” “But,” Adam wanted to say something but then I heard Annie coming in the living room. I quickly got back to my seat and adjusted my clothes. “I should.