And, I've changed a lot in the last two years!***My given name was Jonathan, and it's best if I don't tell you what my last name was. It isn't importa...t anymore, but you would recognize it; my family has been written about in all the finest magazines that spell out, in great detail, the lives of the rich and famous and in the supermarket tabloids as well.***I had graduated Harvard Business School, just as Father had planned. I didn't make the top ten percentile, but I wasn't in the bottom ten. He only wanted to have sex with boys now. He loved their strong bodies and the way they kissed him and held him. He sometimes wished that he had a real pussy and clit so that boys could fuck him like the girl he was becoming. Maybe Master Bob could help him with this.All these confusing thoughts were filling his pretty little head. Chad shook his head to clear all of the crazy images out. His curly locks shook so cutely. He looked over at Lance. I need Lance to think for me. I don't need to. She was moaning and twisting. I unbuttoned the last button on the dress and started sucking her left tit. I cupped and offered her right one to our blonde buddy. He quickly accepted and started to tease her nipple with his lips and tongue. I whispered to N, “To get to climax you’ll have to get those panties off.” She nodded, stood up and said to “Cutie”, “Will you take my panties off?” He wasted no time reaching under her short dress and dragging her now wet thong off her gorgeous. My body kept exploding with orgasms that I could not control as he pumped his cock in and out of me until finally with one incredibly deep thrust he groaned loudly and his juice exploded inside of me. The chain dropped from my teeth and I let out a long moan, thrusting my hips up off the mattress to meet his as I came in waves of pleasure. We lay there for a few minutes, not wanting to separate our bodies, but eventually he raised himself up and slid the blindfold from my eyes, smiling down at.