I reach between her legs and rub her pussy. I hear her moan and move my hand to my mouth. I start to put my hand between her legs again when she says,...“I have brought some toys with me. We have been using them when not with you. I have never had a man want to use my toys on me or let me use them on him.” I start to play with her clit as I kiss her and say, “Get your toys and we will use them tonight. I will not allow you to use a strap-on in my ass though. I am sure we will have loads of fun. I also wanted feel what it was like to be alone in the spotlight. It was the future I had chosen and getting used to the glare seemed a necessary step.The Recital was a social event at the university. The schedule of performances was printed a month before, and I was the only soloist with freshman in front of their name. Nobody asked why I was awarded the spot; they formed the opinion that best fit their collegiate religion. I guess I was a heretic of the established order to most of my peers;. I did have a rare day with the roomies gone recently, so I just had to take advantage. I got up early, placed a Craigslist ad, did an all over body shave, and started getting all dolled up for a day of fun. I put on a little black minidress, black lacy panties, black sheer thigh highs, and black high heels. I chose my blonde wig, and did my makeup. Voila, I was “Jojo”. Most of my responses to my ad were lame, so I started texting guys I've hooked up with before. The first to text me back was. Someone that would take a bullet, rather than risk the President or his family. Mr. Carlson, are you still that dedicated?"I didn't say a word and just slowly sipped my coffee. The room was quite and everyone was looking at me. I slowly looked around the room, looking into their eyes, trying to determine where this was going. I could read nothing, especially in Joan's deep dark eyes. When I didn't respond after twenty seconds, Roy asked again "Well?" I don't know. I am only two years away.