The swirling dance of thedust motes returns, spiraling up into the currents of air. Golden spiralsof dancing dust that appear to ebb and flow.She list...ns to the voice of a man that rises and becomes more strident,angry and exasperated.As the volume continues to rise, so does her discomfort. Her bloodfeeling as though it is pounding, racing through her veins. Her heartbeating faster and faster, trying to keep up with her body's suddendemand for a greater supply.Her vision sharpens, tastes. Well, that cross bar thingy looked weird ... but um ... maybe?” she didn’t want to say too much. It was all very private, and even though he was being super nice ... her hidden desires were just that, hidden. She remembered one of her favorite stories that she had read on one of those sites ... for, um, inspiration. There’d been a girl who kept getting caught, or seen, naked, and at first, she had been scared, but eventually, she had realized she liked being watched ... That was a secret too.“I. Every time I ask I get a blowjob, by that time she was a pro doing it now. After dating her for about 2 1/2 months, she finally broke down and started to cry and she told me she didn't have a pussy. Of course I thought she was joking but when she pulled down her pants and panties and saw she had a cock, I was very shock. I went into my bedroom and thought about it while she was in the living room still crying. I asked her to come in the bedroom, she comes in and try to talk but had no clue what. He was hard, and I knew that I could have a lot of fun with him. I moved closer to him and spoke in a loud whisper, If you go ask them maybe youd be able to join James jumped out of his trance and looked at me. I..I..How..They wouldnt. Whats your name boy? I said with an intimidating tone. James He said ducking his head in a submissive manner. James, walk over to those two men and ask to join I said as I stared in his eyes. I cant do that. No, no way. He quickly replied. Do It. And tell them.