Bringing up a browser, she typed in the URL for the website in the email. The browser returned an informational site, much to her surprise. IT consult...nts. She pursed her lips, then did a search on the web for the name of the company. A little more information was revealed. The company he founded donated heavily to different charities in the area, and his name had been prominently mentioned in a couple of articles. She took her time reading, a slow smile languishing across her lips as she read. Her udders continued to secrete the fluid which simply tricked down the side of her boobs getting absorbed by the bed sheet.“What a loss!” I thought while stretching my mouth as if pretending to suck on her milking tit.He continued to massage her belly, but watching the unstoppable stream of milk, he made her get in a crawling position while keeping a glass underneath to collect, this sweet white fluid.Then as he knelt, pulling close her butt, he reached out to press her breasts together while. *Hours later after I had some sleep.I started questioning myself again.“Am I fag or something but I like girls?”I still fantasized about Gina and having my cock buried balls deep in her pussy, but what about this other shit?“Fuck, fuck, I’m not a fag I like pussy,” I tried telling myself.“Fuck this,” I ranted to myself and decided to leave the house.I went for a drive.*This nonsense ended once I got back.Gina came over for a visit.She noticed I was staying at home a lot.Then she told me that. I woke up an hour earlier than normal, throughout the morning I tried on just about every outfit I owned including the five I just bought for the school year. I like to call myself thick, but that doesn’t fool anyone. I know I am fat and rarely in high school did I catch any attention from boys, and none from the boys that I wanted attention from. Being a fat girl sure doesn’t help when you are attracted to the muscular athletic guys or skinny ripped guys that seem to be chiseled out of stone..