She wanted to blame herself for Frank’s lack of stamina. But it wasn’t because she didn’t try. She did everything she could, as she usually does... to get his blood boiling. For instance, she put into use a ploy that never failed. She knew of a secret. He never admitted to it, but she knew of Frank’s secret smoking fetish. Through the last half of these ten years, she had slowly begun to notice his desirable dick getting hard in his pants every time she’d light up. The realization didn’t come. When I woke, Iremembered what happened with William. I was sad, but I also thought thatJenny was right. Now it was in the open. Everyone probably knew. Now Ididn't have to be afraid to be who I wanted to be. I didn't need a pill,or granny to tell me. Granny understood and supported me, as did Jenny. Infact, she was a better friend than William. She didn't expect things fromme. She just let me be the way I am.That night, Jenny smiled as she seen me sit on the high chair in theKitchen. I smiled. In a way, Craig had become another brother to Katy. Craig and Mike also hit it off, even though Craig sometimes went overboard on the making fun of Mike's hair."Well, for the third year in a row, I am the champion," I said as we sat down at the large picnic table. Our ski's were put up, and snow boots were on."I knew it," Mike said, nodding his head."Knew what?" I asked."Ginger's don't have a soul," Mike laughed.The others joined him, including Tony. "Haha!" I smiled at him. "Not my fault you. I didn't want it shooting down my throat where I couldn't taste it so I pulled my head back a bit and his cock head oozed out of my throat and slid back and forth over my tongue. Then he was spurting into my mouth, big gobs of his semen and I could taste the sweetness of it as it slid down into my throat. My hips were now jerking frantically trying to reach my climax before he collapsed but I was too late. His face fell away from my pussy and his cock slid out of my mouth."You son-of-a-bitch,".