If you'd put mine on it would have come maybe half way down yourass." No, it's not like that. I feel like I'm being looked at like a guy in adress, l...ke everyone can see me. Like they know."Shelia gaped at him. "You have got to be fucking kidding me. Have youlooked in the mirror anytime yet? You're getting looked at becausesickeningly, you're stunning. Though it does feel good to know you'recoming home with me." She watched Linzi smile nervously, but even anervous smile lit her already. I saw you make yucky faces as you ate my lunch instead. I told mommy how nice you were. She spanked me for not eating my lunch from school. When I wasn’t hungry at dinner, she spanked me again. I didn’t let you take my lunch the next day, and she spanked me anyway. She didn’t even tell me why. You tried each day for weeks to get me to swap. Then one day, you waited with me in the lunch line. We went to the tables where the kids in trouble ate. You always knew when my mommy, or someone who would. It was hot."Damn, I gotta get this fucking carpet cleaned up" I heard Dev saycasually.As Sunday Night Football started, I lie there making out with Georgelicking cum - totally satisfied and fully aware of what I have become.'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''I was gay, a full-fledged cock-loving faggot. I never felt so complete inmy life.George and I just lay on the floor kissing each other gently and lookinginto each other's eyes, him smiling at me and touching my face."You're. We danced for a few more songs after that conversation. The dancing became intense and physical, I could feel his cock was ready to explode through his clothes, I was pretty wet from feeling the bulge and feeling his hands grabbing at my ass and tits during that last few songs. The club lights came on and the music stopped, we wandered back to our table where my husband was sitting. I knew my husband was getting horny watching us out there but he pretended he didn’t see a thing.George walked.