My heart and stomach switch places. "Jesse, can I ask you something?" "Yeah.." "Why do you hide that you're a lesbian?" "I don't know... I'm still dis...overing myself, I guess." "I think you should be proud of who you are." "Really? Why?" "Because come Monday morning, I want to walk through school holding your hand, kissing you and whispering in your ear." "Oh, Layla." My heart dropped, I just stared into her eyes. I wanted her so bad. Her mind, her body and her soul. I wanted to know about her. ***Meryl didn’t waste any time in making her play for me. For the next session a few days later, she booked an hour-and-a-half, which was longer than usual for a lesson. This time she was wearing a denim skirt that revealed her knees. I made a note of her chunky lower legs. She saw me looking at her, and she smiled. “Do you like what you’re seeing?” I had the feeling she had smoked some pot that day as she had during the previous session.I figured I had nothing to lose by telling the truth.. Watching the real thing is way better than porn!”“That’s for sure,” he replied, “You want to watch them for a while?” He placed his hands on my hips and guided me around so I was straddling is hips facing Eve and Adam across from us. “There,” he said, “You watch and I’ll see if I can distract you.” His hands moved to my breasts, kneading them softy. After a few moments he started sliding my dress up exposing my belly, then my breasts so he could massage them directly. I took his right hand in. I controlled the descent as they lowered down his legs, making sure he felt them go down as I rubbed them against his legs. I had him raise one foot, then the other as I removed the jeans, and pitched them aside. I saw his cock outlined against his shorts and he liked what I was doing. It was straining to get out and I let it. But first, I reached down inside and grabbed his shaft and stroked it just a little as I kissed him deeply. No, he couldn't touch or hold me. I was in control. I felt his.