"I guess I better go," I said."Just one more time?" Emily pleaded with me. She gave me the 'puppy dog'look too, and I had to smile."Okay," I told her,...laughing at her ability to get me to play again."But this is the last time. My mom is probably worried that I'm upsetabout the album. She's probably a basket case right now." She is," Emily agreed. Emily had just finished talking to her, so I nowknew I was going to be in trouble when I returned home. But first thingsfirst.I strummed my guitar. Aunt Cathy, not her real name either, is a very sexually repressed lady and never really gave Phillip the kind of sex that he was so desperately seeking. Maybe I owe her a big one, no pun intended, because Phillip taught me how really satisfying sex could be for a girl. I wasn't a virgin when Phillip made love to me that very hot Fourth of July weekend but I had never had an orgasm during sex before either.I wasn't a virgin but sex had always been very disappointing for me. I yearned for the. ." I wanted to her to say the word, I wanted her to start using the word so that it wouldn't feel so wrong for her. "well... you know... yesterday... you said you where going to try to find that web-page... you know..." What web-page?" I asked."Well... the one that was talking about using... hmmm... cum as a body lotion..." I could hear that she was embarrassed saying it."Oh, that page... well yes... and no. I talked to some people and I am still looking into it, and I think I will be able to. I went upstairs, it was a bit dark but I could see ok. There appeared to be lots of passageways and cubicle like rooms, an old guy grabbed my ass and quickly walked away. I found myself in a corner room, it had padded benches around two walls and a TV screen on the wall in the corner, it was playing gay porn, guys in sailor suits sucking each other. I decided to sit and watch for a bit,then I heard a noise on the other side of the wall next to me then a cock appeared from a hole in the wall. Of.