No more serious looks as she smiled at me. I of course grinned and reached for her. “Now Jason, I’ll be your boss and you’ll have to do as I say... We’ll have to keep working on your problem.” She was smiling and began to unbuttoning my shirt. “We can’t fool around, we’ll have to try real hard to control ourselves.” I started undressing her. I reached up and took the big clip holding her hair. I watched it fall down into my hands…all soft and so sexy.… “I’m going to try real hard to control. As he assaults me, as my eyelashes flutter spastically about my barely focusing eyes and my vocabulary is reduced to mewling moans, what began as a dribble is becoming a shower. Then, like Botticelli’s Venus emerging from the waves, Anita stands. Ejaculant coats her face, the tendrils of her hair that curled so prettily about her shoulders now stick to her soaking skin, the full moons of her bosom shimmer coated with my precious offering, her bikini top splotched with dark stains, and rivulets. He thinks back and remembers it wasn't asexual thing to start with, it was something, a different feeling he got,it felt normal. Being a male in a small religious town meant he couldn'texplore or find an online community like someone today. He was alwaystaught to be a man, whatever that meant, mostly being forced into playingsports. Men where men and women were woman back then, in his town, beinggay was a big deal and brought on various degrees of scrutiny. Somepeople there still use it as an. “There’s no use trying to deny it, you know,” she gestured toward my crotch. “We both know you really like the idea of dressing up and going to a beauty shop, and getting that hair platinum blonde hair in curls,” she said, smugly, fingering my hair and grinning and looking at me. “Well, you don’t worry, pretty little boy, Mommy will help you get that hair all golden and curly just like you want it, so her little Sissy can look cute, OK?” She stopped and looked at me for a second. “Just.