Aunt Rosehad enrolled James in ballet classes. How he hated them.James returned his gaze back to the oval shaped mirror. He looked at thecreature refl...cted in it. It was him, but not. His hair had grown downto his collar bone. It was wavy, and a deep, rich color that satsomewhere between a sandy brown and a blonde. Aunt Rose had said itshould be grown even longer. Thick bangs had been cut into it, and theyhung down to just at his eyebrows, which had been thinly (and painfully)plucked. His deep. Amazing, he thought. Considering they took a reading for each of the five senses as well as the enzyme and protein levels provoked by each ‘thought’ or ‘memory’, it was even more amazing that it could all be converted to a simple, digital signal, and stored on a computer hard drive. That every aspect of a person, including the chemical makeup to reproduce personality, reasoning, judgment and their life, could be stored in an electronic storage device of any size at all, was overwhelming. ‘What. He then asked about my other men I have fucked and asked about mine and Kaylin's sexual relationship. I told him about the other men. I then told him that me and Kaylin fuck all the time. We have fucked at my family party while everyone was outside we fucked on the living room couch, we fucked on her parents couch, we have fucked in front of my friend Thomas and his girlfriend Marissa, she has even sucked my dick in the backseat of her grandparents car while they were in there. I could tell all. As soon as my dick was free, she was down. Oh god it felt so good. She was really going at it. I joked around with her asking if she had done this before. As soon as I said that, I felt the back of her throat. She gagged a little. but I couldn't help but grab her head & hold her there. She stayed down for awhile before coming up & saying, "No. I've done this a few times." And then just smiled. I couldn't help but laugh. She got up. Turned around. And took her pants off. She had an ass. Fuck..