. To be honest I didn't expect my sensei to try and take advantage of me " I say with a smirk. She stammers and turns to the wall "I would never.. you...are so... just .. ahh.. just get dressed the others are waiting for you" I walk over to her... She Is 6'2 so I have to stand up on my tippy toes to whisper in her ear "don't you mean they are waiting on us missy?"She exhales deeply "y... Yes now stop this and ... Get dressed" she looks flush and I just smile.... The jutsu I've been testing on her. Well, it was quite lovely; all snuggly and warm with little mittens for your hands and feet and a hood you could pull over your head with cutesy ears. Trevor sat watching my transformation wearing only a pair of boxers and looking like the hunkiest middle manager ever, and I couldn't help but notice that he had a truly impressive pole tenting in his pants; the sort of pole that a marquee salesman attending a wedding planning weekend would be very proud of. I was a very wet and throbby little. I gulped and looked back up at Langdon. Too late, the swim team noticed my staring. “Hey Langdon. I think the pool boy is a fag.” a boy near the back yelled. I felt my face go blood red as I see Langdon stare at me. “Hey guys, I think I just found us a new way to cool down.” Langdon smiled at me. I stared at him as his hand slid along his waistline and pulled his trunks off. I was kneeling before Langdon’s flaccid dick. I looked behind him to see the entire Swim Team smile and rub their own. My cock sucking endeavor didn't lessen my heterosexual desires but the desire and continued fantasies renewed with even more vigor. I would wait for times my girlfriend was sleeping or not around to watch BBC blowjob porn, and fantasize and relive my cock sucking experience. My time on the computer being secretive did not go unnoticed and she confronted me one day. She expressed concern that I wasn't attracted to her as much and that I was fantasizing about other women. I knew I had to either.