I have a big dick; it's 12 inches long and thick. Do you want some of this nice big dick? I started to laugh as I was reading his email; I wonder how ...e could email me? I ask, 'Okay, how the hell you email me if you in my closet? Chuck reply; ' With my cell phone.' Sitting there dumbfounded, I reply back; 'Okay, if you in my closet right now? I want you to come out? Slowly, my closet door open, as I stare; a man wearing a long trim black coat with pair of socks and shoes, tall, clean shaven,. What was that Bell? Er shit I got to go… Its a wonderful name sweetheart make sure you listen to your mother about how to train him! My dad said as he grabbed a briefcase and made for the door. My mom gave him an exasperated look before looking at me with a slight smile. Im gonna go back to work sweetie so stay out of my office like usual. Mom said walking away towards her office leaving me and Monty. Mom what do I do if Monty pees or something? I yelled after her she didnt even turn around. Of course back then men up to 30 years older, was a regular occurence, for a very highly sexed and extremely horny teenager.Being small breasted with puffy nipples, was great, as it expended the use of a brazzie, and allowed for droopy loose necked T-shirts, that men looked down when given the opportunity from yours trully, not suspecting I was reeling them in.Being tall and athletic probably contributed to my sex drive, driving up the male hormone 'Testosterone', which is now known to be. " Just not enough. Is that it!" I said."Charlie—" Forget it Holliie. I guess we're done; we're done. You won't be seein' me again after today, not ever," I said.Okay I was fucking bitter, bitter as hell.I got up and walked out; the cafeteria walls were stifling. She didn't follow me or say anymore. There was nothing left to say.I left the building and just walked. I walked for a long time. In the end I was back to where I had started walking, back at Mercy General. I'd thought it out—sort.