"I ... I shall wash your mouth out with soap—" Why?" Caitie interrupted, very interested. "It doesn't sound like something that would taste very goo... or anything..." Looking puzzled she peered up at her aunt waiting for enlightenment."But ... but ... but the words you used..." the girl sputtered. "The language! Good heavens."Genuinely puzzled, Caitie asked for an explanation that the poor girl could scarcely give. To do so would require her to speak certain words she'd never spoken out loud in. Starting with fingering her all the time to dry humping. She had been a thrower in track the year before so i knew her and all but wasn't dating her yet. so when we started dating we took it pretty slow and didn't do much but i found out that that would change. We would send pics and have phone sex but she got caught one time so that had to stop. I still would do all that i could to her even though her parents were strict and watched us all the time. Everytime I went to her house i would be in. He was me.When school started, we would be going to different schools. I was a sophomore going to the high school. He was in ninth grade in the junior high. That meant different buses; different time schedules and he would be out of my sight most of the day. Fortunately one of my girl friend's sister was also in ninth grade so she passed along reports from time to time about who he was hanging with. It was too bad that she wasn't his type or most of my problem would already be solved.Step one. Chris whimpered under his breath as I felt my dick throb and Chris' tight ass muscles milk my dick. It was then that I knew I wanted to fuck this boys ass again. As I pulled my dick out his ass I told him that I wanted him to meet me at the front door of the school when the day ended. I also told him that if he didn't meet me I would tell every one that he was a fuck boy and that he was a sissy. Chris looked at me with tears in his eyes and I pressed my luck telling him that when he came to me.