Boys being boys, it didn't take long for them towheedle out Jeremy's secret. From that moment forward they made his lifea living hell.Young boys can b... so cruel, and even though, at puberty, a number of hisfellow pupils started experimenting with homosexual relationships, Jeremywas always the outcast. He wasn't gay; merely a boy with transvestitetendencies. Of necessity he developed an outer casing of toughness,throwing himself into hard physical sports. Naturally he never touchedany female. I did stretch my leg over and rub against his once, that got me a look over the rim of his glass.At his house, we went to the living room and Bob pulled the blinds. Then he turned around and slowly opened his belt and zip, and dropped his pants. He was wearing short briefs, and his cock was obviously bulging out to the side. I sat on the couch, and he walked over to me."Nice," I said. I took my finger and traced his bulge. Looked like the guy was about my size. He reached down to my pants. The thought of it got me even hotter. We'd been pretty active lately sexually and on occasion one or the other of us would do something to kick things up a notch. She knew I really liked it when she shaved her bush, it just made her look more naked and sexual to see her like that. I found her clit again the slid my fingertip between her wet pussy lips and slipped just inside her - she loved it when I barely penetrated her then popped my finger back out, it was a tease that made her hot as hell,. " Okay. What do you want to take with you and leave for him?"Claire's frown deepened."I really hadn't thought about that," she said. "Isn't a fifty/fifty split the usual?" It can be," said Angela. "But some people want to leave the other with nothing, out on the street, destitute." I don't want that," said Claire. "I'm not vindictive. At least I don't think I am." What an interesting thing to say," said Angela. "You don't think you're vindictive? Usually people know. They may not admit it, but.