Becca reached for Leon’s hand and led him out of the basement, leaning against a wall when they had gotten outside. Leon pushed her against the wall... his hands braced and began to grind his hardened cock against her throbbing pussy. She looked up at him and their lips met, his tongue pushing through into her mouth. She could taste him as she pulled him closer by the belt loops. One hand ran through her hair while the other snuck up and began to fondle one of her breasts. He grabbed it roughly. "The first time you did your life as a boy andit didn't work out too well. Soooo, when you do something again thatyou messed up the first time you do it differently, right? And that'swhy you're a girl. Now you get to do it over again." She nodded herhead for emphasis and smiled at Jim."But I don't want to be a girl. I liked being a boy. I know how to be aboy. I don't know how to be a girl. Make me a boy and let me do it allover again." No can do. That would be against the rules. They say you. I had to giggle to myself. They all thought it was a mock-up.I had to buy canvas carry bags to transport all my new books back to the airport. There I was 'intercepted' as I walked down the concourse. It was all politeness and butter wouldn't melt in their mouths, but I heard the intent behind "Sir, please come with us." Why? I someone going to apologize for trying to shoot me out of the air?"One of the two men became choleric. "What do you mean, apologize? You forced a corsair interceptor out. Felt fucking good. After a couple of minutes he sat up and I went down on him doing the same thing to his big mushroom cock head. We went back and forth a couple more times and when he started sucking me the last time I said something that I’d been wanting to say to a guy for a long time, can I cum in your mouth? If you let me cum in yours, he replied. I then said, yeah I wanna taste your cum because the only cum I’ve ever tasted is my own, I laughed. It didn’t take me long to get to the point.