He reached into his shorts to adjust himself, and she thought he left his hand in there a little longer than necessary. When she stirred, he removed h...s hand quickly. Getting a bit braver, Leigh said, “Why don’t I rub some lotion on you?” He quickly agreed, and lay on his back. “Uh, what about your back?”, Leigh asked. “My back is fine,” he replied. He then said, bravely, “There’s no one around for miles. Let’s just get an even tan?” Before Leigh could answer, he slipped off his shorts and lay. " I glared in the direction of the speaker. "Among other things."Brandon Dixon. Often called 'Brandy' when the assholes need someone to fag bash. I had seen him around the school for years but I didn't know him well. For the first time I noticed just how much like a girl he really looked. He had honey blond hair in thin wisps down past his shoulders, a round face, almond eyes and he was slender to the point of frail. Suddenly, I thought of Bangkok. I thought of the boys for sale there. Brandon. Just bring the truth with you and we’ll see where it goes from there.’ So I got in the door but that’s where I hit the wall. I brought flowers but she hardly looked at them, she just laid them on the kitchen counter. She poured us coffee and we sat at her table with all that wood between us. ‘Monica, I know I hurt you and I don’t deserve it but I want another chance. You’re all I think about and I know you have to have some feelings left for me. I understand I’m asking a lot, but will you go. I could tell he was having trouble, but I kept my legs together not granting him access to my pussy, it was my turn to punish him a little. He cleared his throat and gave me a pinched my inner thigh. I spread my legs slightly and his finger slid into my pussy and was soon sliding in and out. I wanted to scream at him to finger fuck me hard and fast, but I knew he could only move his finger in and out, without being seen.I was on the verge of an orgasm when he slipped it out, punishing me again..