“Don’t you?” he asked again. Still, she could not speak, only pant softly in the dark. “Answer me,” he breathed amorously.She tried shifting...her body to bring the rock-hard nipples to his teasing fingers, but Lenny kept dancing them away at the last possible moment. He smiled in the dark, and began quietly blowing air at the stiff pebbles while he studiously avoided touching them. “Sally… tell me.” Lenny leaned closer to the left nipple, and blew more forcefully upon it. Sally could only groan.. It makes me realise that me being gay has put me into one of two categories. Either I'm not worth their time, or I'm not a threat, since sexually at least, I'm not interested in them.Of course all this non-attention ends quite abruptly as the lack of paint begins to reveal the dark fist sized bruises that are blossoming on my ribs and abdomen. My jaw is dark too and the blood from my split lip makes me look even paler. I crouch, wincing, and scrub away all the paint on my legs, feet and groin,. .so.........."ADULT". It wasa stark reminder that she was no longer Molly's equal, but now herchild! This whole thing just got seriously complicated. With Molly inthe picture, the window of opportunity to become James again wasclosing. How could she get away to change back? And if she did, Mollywould think that her daughter was missing! There was NO chance oftelling her the truth! And what happens when her REAL daughter arrivesat the airport tomorrow!? Abby knew that as upset as her mother. We began talking about one of her many fantasies. LC wanted to make a POV video of herself being satisfied orally by a man who really knew what he was doing down under. Shit! That was a no brainer! I’m the perfect candidate for the part! Thinking about telling her that I would do it for her made my nipples hard and my pants soaking wet with precum fluid. After considerable thought I offered to star in her POV. To my amazement she accepted my offer! BOING! I was actually going to taste.