At this he told me that he didn’t wanted me to get my ass fucked but wanted me to fuck his ass.He means that he wanted me to create him like a girl ...ot boy, saying this he came near me n took my lund in his hand and started sucking it, then made me to lie on his bed and he was sucking my lund so good that I forgot that he was a boy n thought that a girl was sucking my lund.He then made me fully nude as he was sucking my lund just by unzipping my pant, now after I got naked he just got mad n. . got carried away."I nodded, standing back up. "Okay. I understand. Just remember that I'mnot her. I want to be back in my own body as soon as possible." Then Igave him a tiny smile. "As I'm sure she does."I couldn't help but wonder if this same conversation, or one very similar,was taking place back home. At least Charlene didn't have the added worryof Jackson being distracted by any romantic complications."Charlie," Jackson asked from beneath me. "Are the hydro-spanners upthere?"I grabbed. I guessed it was down to the fact I had always been focused on what I was doing rather than the girls sunning themselves on the sides. However since I had nothing better to do really, now was a good chance to check some of them out. There were the really hot-and-know-it girls, who came in the smallest bikinis possible to flaunt their bodies. I noticed they tended to group together and get as close to the guys as possible without trying to be too obvious. Then there were the not so confident. Once the priest had said a blessing, one of the monks began a chant. When he finished, the gathering responded with ‘Amen’. This continued. Wesley surreptitiously looked around the room to see what kind of program or hymnal people were using, but discovered none. They simply knew the forms of worship. Finally, Wesley gave up understanding what was happening in the service and simply bowed his head in prayer and let the prayers and chants wash over him. In his peaceful and receptive mind, he.