She eagerly opened her mouth, wanting him. Slowly, he slid his cock between her lips into her mouth… and down her throat. Jen blinked behind the bli...dfold. His cock seemed longer and thicker — maybe it’s because of all the abstinence, she thought —but, hey, she wasn’t about to complain.As he continued sliding it down her throat, Jen knew it was longer because she began choking and gagging. She’d never choked on Sam’s cock before, not even the first time she gave him a deep blowjob.Sam started. I write her poems, unsigned, and put them in her locker. I confess everything to her, except who I am. And what I am, I cannot bear to tell her, even anonymously, that I too am a girl.But I need to feel something, someone. I have to have it, this thing I imagine love to be. And that's how I'm decided to go inside this place, this Casa de Blanco and find it. I've told Rachael what I'm doing. I even asked her to come with me, but she won't. I'm so afraid. My heart is pounding and I can barely. Perhaps brutal honesty was a defense somehow.Cindy looked bewildered. "How could you ... no, this doesn't make sense."Jason's heart leapt. "I know it doesn't, but that's what happened." But that's impossible!" You want my cock now, don't you?"Cindy's eyes glistened. She licked her lips and nodded slowly.Yes, I have to be honest with her. That's the only way to accept that I am capable of such things. "And I really would love you to do it right now. My cock is hard just thinking about it."Cindy. I wasshocked at myself when I called. I was soon invited to attend a party,somewhere down in Chelsea. I found the idea intoxicating. It stirred mymind into a hazy dream world of meeting a young, trim, fit and cleangirl/boy my age to explore this fantasy.The day of the party was a busy day on the project. The party was earlyin evening, over by 9:00. I ended up working until 7:00, despite mybest efforts. I ran all the way to the apartment. I showered and foundmyself shaving, my face extra fine. I.