"Deserae started out giving me hand jobs and after a month or so she went down on me and gave me my first blow job. I could suck her tits, finger fuck...her and I could even eat her pussy, but that was the extent of it. One night I suggested we try anal sex, "That still leaves you a virgin." But it would still be a cock going into my body." What, my cock going into your mouth doesn't count as going into your body?" Do you like my blow jobs Bobby?" Of course I do." Then be happy with what you are. “Yep, sure is,” I said, about ninety percent sure that despite how lovely our little suburban cul de sac was, our elderly neighbor was busy admiring a different vista. One clad in tight, Lululemon leggings.A thin wisp of strawberry blonde hair came free and dangled in front of my face. I huffed at it, trying not to lose my concentration. To focus on the now.By the time I rose to my feet, leveling my hands to prayer and exhaling, Mr. Hill was seated on one of his deck chairs, all but hidden. It was correct about the high school as it saidyou attended Adelphi High School during the correct years.It listed that you worked at the local Stop and Shop. You had neverworked there although you knew the store well. You had shopped therehundreds of times.It listed your town properly. It also had your birth date correct.Only your gender was incorrect. Facebook said you were female.It listed all sorts of family members. You didn't see a listing foryour real older brother. Facebook did. You know who I am. I am Pyrogismos. Pyro to my friends and lovers. And you are now one of those lovers. I shall have you.”“You shall have me, indeed,” I agreed in a distracted, dreamy voice, consumed with lust for the satyr.As I gazed with fascination at Pyro, I undid my pants. After slipping them and my underwear off, I turned my back to the satyr. I bent over using the chair that had been under the desk for support. My body quivered with anticipation of what was to come.Firm hands took hold.