I even triedto kiss him, but he blocked me and said that he already had a girlfriend.I feel so awful that I tried to get him to cheat on her. I'm not ...vensure about my feelings. I mean, I'm all girl now, but my head and heartstill need to make up their minds. I think I'm going too much towards myfeminine side. I don't want to, but I notice all those cute boys lookingat me. You would be used to that, but I haven't been a girl that long."Grabbing her shoulders I made her look at me, "I do know. " The salesgirl cautiously moved around the counter and stared directly at my crotch. She immediately burst out laughing. "Oh...my...god," she said, nodding her head and rolling her eyes. "That's the most pathetic thing I've ever seen." I told you," Pamela continued to my disbelief. "He has no control over himself. He's a total pussywhipped dipshit. Isn't that right?" "Yes, Miss Pamela." Then say it!" she ordered.I couldn't believe this was happening to me. A part of me wanted to run. I turned and wrapped my arms around my teenage lover, “Kiss me you sexy thing.”Sawyer was much taller than me and I had to reach up to kiss him, standing on my toes. My erect nipples pressed into his chest. I could feel his cock throbbing against my stomach and chest, the head of his penis reached almost to my breasts.As we kissed, I reached down and took his cock in my hand and gently massaged it. I loved the way it sprung to life. In two or three strokes, it was fully erect; rigidly. He doubled over instantly, the breath whooshing out of him in an audible gasp. "I told you that I never wanted to see you, didn't I? Didn't I tell you that?" Yes, yes you did," he wheezed, still hunched over and holding his gut with both hands."So what are you doing in here? Get back into the kitchen and get on with my dinner, you fuckin' queer!"The little man in a black and white maid's outfit actually had the audacity to glare at you for a second but this resistance quickly crumbled and his.