My mom was a strong-minded, independent woman who adopted me as a baby in her mid-30s. I was spoiled, we lived well and I had a very liberal, secular ...ewish upbringing. Typical, I suppose, of only children in my circumstances, I was doted on and encouraged to excel academically. Growing up in the 60s, that translates to “nerd”. As a result, I suppose, I was shy. Worked at my studies and showed promise in math. Joined the chess club. Carried a briefcase to school from junior high on, and a. "Dark and mysterious. Or mystical, it's hard to be sure - I'm neversure of the difference."The difference would be academic, as long as she could stop thisnightmare, as long as she could wave a wand and get me out of thismidget body. As long as all this was real and not me having some kindof episode. Would waking up in a padded room with a diet of mashedbanana to look forward to be an improvement?At the stair head a corridor went further into the building - just anordinary, scuffed, slightly. I rolled up the stockings on each leg, my companion watching my every move, a naughty twinkle reflected in their eye from the bedside's lighting, before fastening the suspender belt around my waist and fastening the stocking tops.'Oh, you look lovely, dear. Come, take a look in the mirror.' he encouraged me.I watched myself in the mirror, my cock framed in delicate nylon and lace, the tip of my penis glistened already by pre-cum. My friend wandered round behind me, his hand gently caressing my. I started sucking her pussy and squeezing her breasts and Nikita was out of this world.oh yeah Vikas.oh suck me.ahh. So good.maa. You are such a great lover.ohh.ahhh. I’m going to cum. She discharged her cum on my face and I licked then dry. She now came to me and removed my boxer and started kissing my cock. She was joyed seeing my cock. I asked her to suck it. She started giving me blow job. She licked my balls and started deep throating my cock. I was literally mouth fucking her.The bedroom.