She stared at me, shock in her eyes. “N-no.”“But you just said you want to suck on a clit. Not a clit-dick, but a clit. That's all woman. You wa...t to lick pussy. To suck on nipples. They make you wet, don't they? Women? They always have, haven't they?”Her lower lip trembled.“My cock is just a safe excuse, right? A way for you to pretend you're straight while you're really indulging in what you always want. What you're ashamed of admitting.”“Jenny,” she said. Tears filled her eyes. “I-I-I... I'm. Looking at the clock, she jumped up and headed back to school. Even though it was five thirty, she hoped that maybe Tom Hawkins, the night janitor would be there to let in. Without the lab results from the experiment she had been working on, it would be impossible to write up the report that was due tomorrow. Why did she always wait ‘til the last minute to get her work done! She was just a procrastinator! “It guess it runs in the family,” she said out loud, as she pulled into the school parking. Recently I think she is getting braver and probably would like to start experimenting more and probably she'd like to feel my dick pushing into her virgin cherry, but I am rarely hard enough to do so when I am over her or she is on top and besides I really like to masturbate and to be jerked-off by her. I love it so much in fact that I started saying to her that the fact we don't fuck makes our relationship so special, while at the beginning I wasn't so happy about it. I sometimes ask her to. I was out of the house when I remembered that my backpack was still in the living room. When I went back to get it I heard them upstairs laughing - it had been a set up! Apparently one or both of them got their jollies pulling that trick. I really couldn't complain; she had sucked me to completion once and had fucked me twice before they sprung their surprise. I hoped that she forgave me for the load that I splashed all over their clothes while I was in their closet.Meanwhile Francine was the.