”“And does it apply equally to… um… behavior… between boys as well as between boys and girls?” There I’d said it. I opened the door to a...cepting his possible homosexual relationship with the other boy. “You know, it’s okay if you are… uh…”“Relax, Mom. Remember that book I read last fall? Silverback? Science fiction where humans encounter an alien race and start a big civil war among the natives who want to accept the humans and those who want to reject them. Pretty cool stuff.”“What does this. ”I laugh. “Ya, but I’m really nervous though. I don’t know what to expect.”“Oh you’ll be fine,” she says reassuringly. “Just think of all the girls you’ll be able to chase.”I smile faintly and look down. I’ve never been with a girl before and am embarrassed to be going to college with such inexperience.“You’ve been with a girl before, right?” she asks softly.I shake my head and reply, “Nah. It just never happened.”“That’s too bad because you’re such a good looking guy.” She pauses for a bit. "Use your tongue. Lick my toes."Poor Francesca. It's not her fault. She knew she would have to do some things she wouldn't want to do. That was the nature of the work, wasn't it? And she had even heard about the English and their perversions and their bizarre fetishes. But she never thought it would be like this. Like this! God. Not like this."Say sorry," Zynab smirks down at her."Sorry..." Francesca sobs, repeatedly kissing the tops of Zynab's toes."I am your mistress. You will call me. Two hours later, they were wheeling Mandy back to the ER.“Looks like I need to go,” I told dickhead’s sister. “You learned how to fix those moves very quickly. You have a lot of natural talent. Don’t stop learning martial arts. I expect to see you going very far, very fast.”She hugged me and whispered in my ear, “I only came once. I can’t believe it. Your hands touched my pussy and tits felt great, but once I focused on what you were teaching me, I didn’t notice anymore. I still want to fuck.