"Oh, I forget that your school hasn't been picked in a while. There willbe sessions set up each day. In most schools you have to beat them awaywith a ...tick. I expect you'll be quite popular," she said."Why? I would think the real girls will be the ones they want," Ireplied."You're forbidden fruit. Most guys hate for anyone to question theirsexuality, but they can have sex with you and not think of themselves asless than a man," she explained."Did the Ministry tell you that or your boyfriend?" I. Her long slender legs were encased in sheer black tights. She wore knee high boots with a moderate heel and a lovely A-Line mid thigh skirt. She looked amazing. Tights! I can't escape them. For a moment I daydreamed about wearing a similar outfit. I loved crossdressing and whislt having a few items of clothing other than hosiery, I had never fully cross dressed but would love to. Maybe a nice blonde wig and expertly applied make up? What... no, what was I thinking? I needed to stop this, think. Then she stroked faster. She gently dropped my foot and moved between my legs. Her mouth wrapped itself around my penis. Her head bobbed up and down and she swallowed my entire member. And then she stopped. Flopped herself on her back next to me in bed and announced ‘I’m spent.’ Punctuated with a laugh and an impish smile. ‘You’re what?’ ‘Thought I’d get you to make some noise somehow.’ She smiled some more. ‘You are so quiet. Like a corpse.’ ‘But you just left me aching hard.’ I tried for an. As I kissed her neck and rubbed at her breasts through her blouse and bra, she sighed. “Oh, I want to do this again, but I also want you to get better first. You might not last otherwise.”I sat back. “Huh?” I could feel myself starting to get tired again, and it was getting hard to think straight.She got off of me and arranged her skirt. “Go home, Tom. Come see me when you’re feeling fully restored, alright?”“Um, okay...” I got unsteadily to my feet and gave her a kiss which turned into another.