“ I can’t believe you just said that ” I replied “ but you’re right I am very horny you’ve been brushing against me for hours and I can’... help myself, I really want to see what’s inside those gorgeous white tights.” Oh my god what was I saying! I’ve never blurted that out to a guy before, he must think I’m a real slut.He walked towards me and pulled my body against his, he put his hands on my shiny bottom and squeezed my cheeks, as he did I could feel his bulge against me I wanted him so badly. . I didn't grow up in a normal family. My mother was a hooker ... a high class one, like an Escort until I was about ten. Then she married a guy and it was OK for a couple of years until I started to sprout boobs. I was only twelve when my stepdad broke me in. And I liked it. But before I was thirteen my Mom caught us and kicked him out." I'm sorry ... I didn't know."No need to be sorry ... leastways not sorry for that. It wasn't your fault. Anyway it worked out for the best because Mom got. If that happened, Tyler might disappear from William Blake High School real quick. A parameter of the pact was that any selection must be a Blake student. No indulging, Tim: keep it Blake Blue.Tim locked the door. Then he undressed. He stood 5’4” tall, and weighed 118 lbs. He weighed less than his 14 year old sister. (11 year old Mina weighed 98 lbs.) He had the smallest cock of any boy his age. Another emasculation factor. Painfully erect, his cock barely tipped 3-1/2” long. His hated tiny. You fool me once? Shame on you! You fool me twice? Shame on me!" I sound like my Dad.So ... the suggestion that I might be cannon fodder in a second marriage? She is cute ... and I do lust.Now that we're passably wealthy ... not rich, mind you ... but comfortable. I decided to study up on the latest innovations in hardware and systems. I liked being the IT go to guy.The weirdness started soon after we removed from Pentwater and settled in back in Lansing. I had just settled into computer.