But we had done the deed. She even bled, so it was “official”. I was so nervous about being caught that I didn’t even cum, and it was clear she ...idn’t enjoy it that much either. But we assured one another that Prom night would be better. Both our parents thought we would be at an all-night lock-in event. We had a picnic shelter area at a nearby park picked out. I planned to bring a soft blanket and some candles.Prom night came and Caitlyn looked smoking hot. The long, backless, black dress. Anything you want me to do, I have to do it." He was thinking about it alright. He was twitching with excitement even before I started giving him his blow job. It's just so easy to turn a guy on if he's got some imagination. Grabbing them by the cock is easy, grabbing their mind often isn't, not unless there's something in there to work with already. "I'll find something for you to do, Kelly, count on it. I'll find a way of putting your big fat ass out on the edge, even if I have to screw you. My god with all we have been through so far she's back in control in "Nurse Wendy will be obeyed no matter what" mode. Five foot nothing of my plump round Wendy arguing with this nervous looking young man at least 6 foot 3 inches built like the original "Brick Shithouse" would have been comical if I was not feeling so bloody awful.The clothes duly arrived and Wendy came over to help me get dressed "You seem to have him well trained" I said."Something's wrong with him, a kid looking like that. ’ Could this be true? ‘I thought I was rebelling. I was going to create my own wealth and power.’ ‘By marrying it?’ Jeff asked. ‘That sounds stupid.’ ‘I’m sorry. If you’re going to cry, pull over and let me drive.’ I did. Had my whole life been a sham? Was I just fooling myself? Jeff reached over and took my hand and just held it. He handled the steering wheel with his left. He didn’t say anything. I didn’t know whether it was because he had no idea what to say or because he thought it was best.