Grandpa used to hire some to work on the farm at harvest, but those jobs were few and far between now. A lot of them worked in restaurants and as jani...ors. I had even less experience with Hispanics than I did with blacks.Lionel sat beside Brenda who had been holding a seat for me. I slipped around the table between Rose and Whitney."Guys, I want you all to meet Lionel. We share a couple classes and I'm going to help him with English and Math so he makes the fighting St. Joe Valley Trojan Junior. But I was also unsure that I could please two women at once, after all I wasn’t 20 years old anymore. So I mentioned the reservation about pleasing two women and Stacey said, “it will be fun and after all you don’t have to do all the work, I can’t wait to get my mouth on those tits!”Shocked is the only word I can come up with, or perhaps total disbelief, but whatever adjective I used to described how I felt I was also aroused thinking about the possibilities and even though I had a bit of. And as he ejaculated I rubbed my clitoris against his penis to his rhythm. The second orgasm set me panting. He lay on me and after a while he gave me another. He rolled over and we lay in each other's arms.We slept there on the divan. Sometime during the night we had another. I got up in time to get him his bed coffee. Appa was watching me as I went about in the nude. He sipped as he fondled me. His eyes were on the sheet. Yes it was a spot of blood on it that had captured his attention. We. And feelings were so much more real than reality. Besides, if I had a pussy, I had to have breasts, and if I had breasts it made since I had a pussy. I was dizzy chasing myself deeper and deeper down a vicious circle jerk until my brain gave up even trying to work it out and deferred to my body's infinite wisdom...I should have been worried. Sex as a sissy had been overwhelming back when I was still technically a man, even disorienting, but things had never felt so oppressively unreal before..