All the blood was rushing to my cock, I guess. “I dont know” he said. “I just like dressing up, it makes my feel sexy and feminine” “I think...I like boys.” His words rung in my head and I replayed it several times in my mind, trying to process it. He leaned over and put his head on my shoulder. I should have pulled away, but it was such a confusing, lusty new experience. “Alex!” I said, “Call me Alexa” he responded. My young cock was so hard it throbbed in my pants. I thought that if he wanted. You want me more than you know.” M slides my hand over her belly and drops her right leg to the floor. She pulls my hand in between her legs and rubs it back and forth over her pussy. She is aching to cum. I will not allow her to cum, yet. I allow her use my hand for a while. She presses my hand hard to her pussy and rocks her hips. “Ohh!” she screams out. “Do you want to cum now, M?” I ask in a matter of fact tone. M quickens the pace of her rocking, drives my hand harder to her pussy and. I noticed two things about him that I found appealing. The first was, at a time when a man wearing an earing was acceptable, he didn't. He also wasn't wearing cologne or after shave of any type, which I really liked. I don't want a man who smells like a woman. He appeared to be a bit shy, even a bit nervous. When I mentioned it to him, he told me that his father told him the I was a bit out of his league, too sophisticated for him. His father was wrong. Though I was brought up in an affluent. " She makes a mean vegan latte," Kenny told us with a smile. "It's byfar the best I've tasted this side of the Appalachians."I glanced sideways at Jake, who failed to keep a frown off his face.The prospect of enjoying a cup of coffee had suddenly lost part of itsappeal for me as well, but we had to conform to proper etiquette. Afterall, we were Kenny's guests in his home."How are you guys doing these days?" Kenny asked, changing the topic."You haven't told me much of anything about what's going.