The last time I can remember being this happy was right after we first met." What happened then?" asked Jake. "As I remember, we knew each other for s...x months before you would give me the time of day."She brushed a stray lock of hair out of her face, "All right--not after we first met. I meant after that day at the cottage. It wasn't six months." We met the day you walked out of Dr. Collins's macroeconomics class. That day at the cottage was in late June." June twenty-second," said Hazel.Jake. After a while, She told me to insert my dick in her pussy. She was really hungry for my dick now. And I was teasing her by rubbing my cock on her pussy lips.She was pleading me to put it inside her pussy and fuck her hard. So I obliged and pushed my dick inside her in one stroke as she screamed in excitement. Let me tell you she was really tight as her husband didn’t fuck her for so long. She complimented me that I have a really big and fat dick. Then, I started pumping her wet pussy slowly. As fall became winter, we corresponded less. By late November I knew she wouldn't be home for Christmas break. She had a chance to work on a farm with a veterinarian in the area and she couldn't pass it up. I talked to her parents and they were very upset but accepted that it was her decision. Since both of us were only children it would really change their Christmas -- and not for the better.When Mr. & Mrs. Fontaine invited me for Christmas Eve I agreed almost right away. As usual, my parents. I didn't even want to be female. More thananything, anything at all... I wanted to be a boy.I'd always been somewhat tomboyish. I didn't have much of an interest insports but I loved watching motor racing- particularly Formula One- ontelevision. I had dolls and dress-up clothes growing up, but I muchpreferred playing video games. My hair never grew beyond shoulder length,and I never developed ANY interest in cosmetics, whereas my sisters wouldplay with make-up from an early age. My parents.