She normally would have taken him up on the offer, but she couldn’t get it out of her head that maybe he had raped her. Maybe he had stalked her and...raped her. ‘No thanks, I better not, you know,’ she said and hurriedly left. She didn’t turn back to see the hurt expression on his face. She saw Chris at lunch, and she was sure he saw her too, but he pretended like he hadn’t. Well, the least he could do was come talk to her, say something. Oh well, she thought, he was just a jerk anyway. ***. I took a huge swig, setting it down to sip on if I needed to relax any more.He kissed just above the top of my lips, looking up and saying quietly, “Are you ready?”“Yes,” I nodded whispering back.I looked over at Derrick and gave him a lusty look. I guess I had always just assumed if he wanted someone else, he would want a girl, never considering his bisexuality. I was reluctant to try this but now that I was here something was overtaking me. Watching Derrick kiss a guy was… hot!He started to. The biggest drawback to that were the limitations of commercial airlines. In frustration I asked myself "What should I do?" I discussed my predicament with Grace to see if she had any good ideas.We were sitting out on the patio when I broached the subject with her. "Grace, traveling on the road, while fun, is not going to work for us." Why's that?" In order to visit the schools takes several days each and if we build more schools it will only get worse." What about flying there?" I've thought. Women can satisfy women. So can girly boys like you. Maybe when you're older and living on your own you'll date a woman like Margie and she'll show you how."Then mother just how good is was and the nice feeling when you touch yourself that way -- gentle and slow like a girl? "Now take one hand and play with your nipples. Touch and fondle and stimulate them, just like I have. They should be just as erect and feel just as good as your little penis. Lightly, dear -- delicately, girlishly. Be.