" I sighed as if Iwere upset. This was the perfect opportunity for meto score sympathy points with Angela, and to let herknow I was available.I leaned...over and adopted a confidential tone. "Shewanted to get married, and I said there was no way Iever would. And, I put my foot down--no way, Itold her. So, I left, and she was gone when I gotback."Angela frowned as if she could not comprehendwhat I was saying. Still, she stayed quiet while Ifinished. "Anyway," I said, "the only thing she leftme was. She was then instructed to teach the rest of the class in the nude. She had always been such a stuck up bitch to me and the other boys and I thought this would embarrass her as it gave enjoyment to the class. It worked so well, even when some of the girls tried to get her to cover up she refused saying it was the only way they would ever learn. After class, I went to the principal and told him he couldn’t give me two more weeks to grieve for my parents and of course, he then insisted I leave. I was really starting to go to a very dark place. Thank you, my friend.”It took Scott a few moments to realize where he was. He woke staring at the wooden beams on the ceiling his bedroom, covered by a big down-filled comforter. The walls were white-washed, the curtains in the windows were a little flowery, next to the armoire there was a chair which looked like it would explode under his weight, and a nightstand that held a reading lamp, clock, and a carafe of water. He listened to the quiet. The terror I’m experiencing doesn’t seem to help me control the impulse, though.My mother leaned closer and whispered, “Sweetheart. Swallow before you slide your mouth down over his cock. It takes some practice but once you get the hang of it you won’t gag like that.”It doesn’t help that she sounds as scared as I am but even as scared as I am I feel a sudden urge to laugh out loud at the mental picture that swept over me in that instant. How many girls receive cocksucking lessons from their.