I'd managed to take Sue to lunch the day after Boxing Day. ("To repay you for the letter to the Acting Dean," I'd said. "Very appropriate and proper. ...ren't you going to ask about your sister?" "No, ma'am. A lawyer must be discreet." "Excellent! My compliments.")We had only a little more baggage than we had when we'd flown west: a few books and the clothes that Rachel had purchased. The bulk of our gifts were slips of pasteboard, representing nine days in Melbourne next November. I'd begun. As they traveled, Tina found herself peeking at James and then lookingaway quickly when he looked back. He was handsome in an slightly-off-kilter way. Plus, he had a gentleness that made her feel safe, perhapsfor the first time since she figured out she wasn't like other boys.The other quality that she noticed was his total and utter acceptance ofher as a woman. It was not mocking, not even forced, but seemed simplypart of his personality, as natural to him as breathing, and it. I would take his cock down my throat, wanting to please him and feel every inch of him. I’d hold his firm ass in my hands and caress his cheeks lovingly as I sucked him. I would make him cum in my mouth and swallow his semen. Mouthful after mouthful of his delicious, manly semen. I came explosively, shooting my own cum all over my chest and stomach as my body shook and I moaned his name, “Seb.”My fantasies and desires, my lust, drove me to make a bold move. A very bold move for me, but this. It never ceased to amaze him. She lay almost motionless, just the occasional shiver that came from desire and anticipation. Her eyes closed, head back and her lips parted slightly. Her breathing getting heavier and the more she got turned on, the more she moaned. Waiting to be touched again. She waited a little longer until, out of frustration she opened her eyes and looked at Paul, looking at her. She wanted him to touch her so badly. Paul looked closely at her eyes and saw the longing there,.