Hannah can’t see Lucy: maybe she has left with a guy already. Hannah’s choice was made. Richard, nice boy, nice name. Hannah though was thinking d...ck. Richard Dick; she was caught with Dick. Cock…Dick…Cock… her mind closed off to anything else.Richard and his dick had no idea how lucky they were going to be. He was nineteen; no car and his parents were home. No problem. Hannah lived nearby and her mum was not at home; off they rush.Fast is a misnomer when it came to the speed of their mutual. BTW some ofthis is true, some of this is fantasy and I let you ponder fact fromfiction :)(Note: the first half of this was written many years ago. I've corrected afew grammatical errors and added an ending. I lost the original endingyears ago thus why it took so long to finish.)-----------------------------------------------First the mandatory background...I don't know why I dressed in woman's clothing. I guess it made me feelrelaxed and calm in my world of stress. As I aged this urge became. Walter had been talking ever since he stepped into the house. It was his smooth, confident words that had talked him between my mother’s thighs. If I ever wanted to learn to be like him, I had to learn to use his words.“You’re one hot little fuck,” I heard him snarl at her as I walked around the table to get closer to her head. He wasn’t using sweet words, like the men in my stories would have. He was being rough, almost abusive. But each phrase carried some vulgar little compliment with it.”So. It all happened so fast. John had no idea that I was going to do that. We had never done anything like that before. We had never even talked about doing it. But John had given me such pleasure over the last few months that I wanted to return the favor. The whole thing was completely impulsive.John was so ready to cum that when he felt my lips on his cock, he exploded. I took his cock so deep that I gagged a bit on it. Then his cock erupted in my mouth. What a rush. Of course I choked on.