Pushing my pants down and away from me, Leo began a more steady rhythm, sliding his fingers into my hot, wet folds, along my lips, and over my throbbi...g clit. I was so close that my knees began shaking. ‘Don’t stop! Please don’t stop,’ I sobbed into his chest. ‘I’m almost there…’ and broke off as another turn of the wheel brought me closer to a climax. Stepping up the pace, Leo began pumping his fingers into me harder. The juices flowing out of me created squishing noises that only gave him. He had soft features; a head of brown-flippy hair, and deep brown eyes. He wasn't 6-pack strong, but he wasn't fat either, just trim, as if it looked like he worked out a few times a week. As I watched for a few seconds, I felt my penis softly pushing against my trousers. The boy, who's name I recognized as Hunter, looked like he was experienced. He rubbed his head, softly moving down to his shaft, jerking slowly, building up speed. As he grabbed his balls, I almost let out a loud gasp. Since. "Note that I didn't say'get a room'!" As we're already way ahead of you on that!" I giggle as I sit down inSimon's very welcoming (and very 'restless') lap.I hadn't thought about my life before becoming Jacinta in a long time,and apart from Ophelia and dad (and maybe Tom), I don't have anyone inmy life who ever knew 'Jason'. Katie, Lauren, Nikki and Sarah only evermet 'Jacinta', but they chose to accept me into their lives as a girlwithout question or hesitation, and they always have a place in. . but who are you really-?You're finishing a two-year degree so you can move up to something better. You might like to do something industrial- you've narrowed your careers down to a few paths- but it's not worth thinking about right now, because you've done about all you can. Now you're at home, in your room. It's about six in the evening.You've got a 32" flat screen mounted on your wall. It rests above your tidy desk, hooked up to your computer, which is out of sight; it's a basic office.